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the Capital E
On a smooth track I rock a microphone steadily
To be successful, my mental gotta be stable
I grind hard to put food on the table
Life's the music

up nigga!
You can doubt me to the end 
Watch how the tables turn nigga! 

Being broke! 
I can name so many times I was before 
Losing hope
Can name too

be worth it to me
And everything's out on the table
And there you are
Chorus
Everything I've wanted is laid out in front of me
But I can't help

QUESTION:
Prime Minister, at a time when our economy is fighting to stay afloat, families are struggling to put food on the table, and benefits have

Lost in the midst of, once or twice
Or ten times now, or something more
The strangest sense of falling dice
That shift from table to the floor
I let

on the table (Yeah)
On the table money pills and yayo (Yeah)
Chains on my neck like I'm Kratos (Kratos)
I just be countin my money (Cash)
I wrap that brick up

You used to get shit-faced and dance on the coffee table
Displaying the behaviors I enabled
But every single day, you looked at me and say
"I gotta

snow falling like it's holiday time
Dope on the table
Bitch
I resonate with the hustlers, those all on their grind
Tree selling, snow falling like it's

labels
We gonna put it all leave it all
On the table
No labels no labels
We gonna put it all leave it all
On the table
We do what we want and
We do what we

I'm so sick of waiting for you
And tired of sitting
At this lonely Table for two
I feel like love is 
something that's 
too good To be true
But we

And the smoke all clears 
You got it on ya mind
Like he got it on his
The tables start turning
And the time start running out
Ya'll know what im talkin bout

They don't really want to put the time in 
I think they just want to show face
I've shown mine all my cards on the table
Long road with a lot

Infirmary 
I saw my baby there 
She was stretched out on a long white table 
So pale, so cold, so fair 

Let her go, let her go, God bless her 
Wherever she

Qu'adviendra-t'il d'Aurélien 
Quand Louis s'en sera lassé?
De mon temps presque rien
De toutes ces pages froissées 

Un bouquin esseulé
Sur la table

in the drop no worries no care
Should i take life all by myself
I'ma be good i got it no sweat
We gon eat good 
Every night tables set

If it was you

our body parts!

Welcome to your nightmare
Guess who's hunted now?
Ain't no fun without your gun, is it?
The table's turned around
How does it feel now?

for a narcissist
I’m not gonna be a part of your ego trip
You can plan it altogether but you’re going without me
Get some champagne to your table
Book

out me
That girl ain’t bad enough
Won’t get a stare up out me
All that bulshit you talking
Won’t get a share up out me
Wanna eat at our table
Won’t get

They say that I've changed
But I been on this shit for days
HUH, These tables turning like a page

Feel like my time is coming close
Might as well just

merked, merked
Niggas sippin' lean smokin' purp, purp, purp

Trap phone buzzing in the elevator
I be serving like a waiter
Bring that dinner to ya table
I

catching up
On all the things we’ve seen
All alone beneath the willow
The young rabbit's cooking cabbage
And the table’s set for two
And he’s thinking

in the process
Soft touch, kissing on your neck, hey
Doesn’t even feel like I’ve killed a man
Sober in the morning, turning tables everywhere
Shake

the worlds against me, the tables turned now
Set fire to the whole damn place and watch it burn down

And It's okay to be hurt sometimes, it's okay to feel

your heart
How the tables turn now I’m trying dear
Give this love a Concrete Noun
Yoga mat. Loose rollie
Give this love a Concrete Noun
Budget flight.