This is a song about "Comfy chat"

I don't chit chat and do the same shit that my hater would

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

And that's to live comfy and always feelin loved ain't it

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

Sitting deep stuck to your seat like your comfy sofa,

I sit back roll couple of zig zag's and chit chat

Then i will gladly go back to my emo rap

Maaan this couch is so comfy

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

Been teased by the devil, hated in rappad chat

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Ive had three girlfriends on roulette of chat

Chat you up you come to my place for a ration

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion