This is a song about "Face sitting"

I was born to do the damn thing

Sitting on the toilet thinking,

Yeah you know i got that work

Leaves yours sitting on the curb

Ooh as the clock strikes twelve i'm sitting

Hey your honor, is you kidding

Sitting there in his bed,

Cutting me this worthless check

So there was this day i was just sitting

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Sitting here with slumped shoulders

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Mr reeve is sitting, i don't wanna be sitting

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

You'll find her slitting her writs, sitting,

And getting money is the song i sing