This is a song about "Sat vocab"

Apartment with a wife and kid sat waitin'

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side

When i couldn't find better words to write since my vocab was like

Until i sat back and realized it was fucking me

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

I scream up toward the skies, punching the ground for you to come back as i sat

So i sat back and argued for u case

Henny in my cup don't need no chase