This is a song about "Chair"

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

I sit in my chair and never make a peep

You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair

I brought my mother to the room and sat her in a chair.

And if they did, they didn't care

Road to success headed to the chair

Me on a track is similar to playing battleship with a mirror behind your chair

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

Get me up off this chair

Woah there, woah there

Love all the freaky shit even when you tie me to a chair,

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Executive chair sitting decisions made

Cuz when we fail we pull up a chair,

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there