This is a song about "Sat"

He sat around all day in his lazy boy.

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Feeling partly godly sat on a bed calmly

Have you ever sat up late thinking about life

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Apartment with a wife and kid sat waitin'

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

She's sat on da fucking floor, strippin tears why would you kill/

What the fans can't see that mm-mirror gon notice back

Sat up all night with a poltergeist smokin' crack

The way she walks and causes a fuss

I always sat at the back of the bus