This is a song about "Sat vocab"

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

So i sat back and argued for u case

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

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

Real motherfuckin g's, this one is for you

This is what i sat and cried to,

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Once upon a time vocab limitless until i ran out of syllabus

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Where i sat and ate some fries with no complications