This is a song about "Sat vocab"

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

Sat back skinned up its just another lazy day

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Me and homies sat back, relaxed blazin' chronic,

I was little so i just sat back

This is why her nigga mad

And fuck trying to get with these crooked ass hypocritesthey way they see it, we was meant to be kept down

This is a double entendre ur a troubled contender for my crown improve ur vocab clown/

Apartment with a wife and kid sat waitin'

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Was the feeling, when i sat down and wrote this lately

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Where i sat and ate some fries with no complications

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks