(FREE) Drake Type Beat - "TABLE FOR ONE" 

w my bro noevdv 🫶🏼

so fire bro

knew u still had it. Neva doubted the 10

I’m trying to make something to this🔥this is a total vibe

🆙

this is fire! can we get a version without the voicemail?!🔥🔥🔥

Push you away?, I’m the one you can trust too stay, table for one, how about a table for two, how would you feel, if they were labelling you, I’m sat blazing my zoot, hanging out the window, I feel higher every time the wind blows, my mind starts to think loads, every time I blink those, memories appear in front of my face, I tried to run, but couldn’t escape, double the pain, I’m getting drunk tonight, so drunk, I fold up, and don’t recuperate… 🦑

❤️‍🔥 que foda, very hard

Vibe🔥

Table for one , lots on my mind not time or ryhmes I'd drop hop nonstop got lot on me mind find shine I go on some flows I never wrote, Dope Thaughts i, drop caugh on some dank no never helps felt it and my lungs still won the race pace my steps take not E like some say had to laugh past to cash , fast I'd spit hit flows was cold told a lot still drop it off the chart fresh from the start 🌟

This just me here Get you’re own table I can make my own label I can never sell my soul See I’m selling out the stables

-$ADGOD (artist/writer) I’m on my last cigarette, need some nicorett quick/ thing I need a get some help, tell me is this destined/ metaphoric expressions, make me search for questions/ trynna fulfill my legend, watch my fate gets sketched in/ these thoughts are dark and heavy, everyday is hectic/ went from a healthy skeptic, to a place of heaven/ I’m thinking loves the message, searching for gold pastures/ but when my thoughts get faster, they spread like a cancer/ with the devil I’m dancing, to my side I’m glancing/ thinking this can’t be random, spitting lies and damage/ my demons work in tandem, to kill my inner planet/ and muddy understanding, but still I’m here standing/ feeling crazy like Manson, this can’t all be random/ turning shady like phantom, save the worlds the anthem/ break it down to the atom, preaching truth like Adam/ it’s simple mathematics, when dramas subtracted/ I’m done with interacting, hate folk reenacting/ that walk around the action, to dodge a reaction/ I’m done being so passive, I’m done being managed/ feeling trapped my hopes captive, but trust that I’ll manage/ it’s time to be expansive, this a right of passage/ and imma write that passage, full of strife and baggage/ tell I take flight no landing, bringing light like planets/ studying my thought patterns, tell I break the habits/ and you gone see blood spatters, when my ego shatters/ mindless grief and old chatter, trynna grab the latter/ mind get mixed up like batter, then my soul gets flatter/ please don’t ask what’s the matter, thoughts are antimatter/ tried to count all the factors, and get smoked like shatter/ demons baking like Baxter, but I’ve grown some standards/ drinking I was so saddend, always thinking backwards/ feeling like a true black bird, had to fight like Spaniards/ Dodging Lilly’s and hazards, where my minds the hazmat/ -$ADGOD (artist/ghostwriter)