This is a song about "Sat words"

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

He sat around all day in his lazy boy.

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

Sat up all night with a poltergeist smokin' crack

Sat there just taking my lumps

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He sat around all day in his lazy boy.

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Went to school and sat in the back

I give my heart to one broad, the others get the pipe

He sat in his room talkin to his walls like

Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors

Sat on the curb, since birth, my mental issue is earth,

Something mean, look exactly just like the song say

Sat back skinned up its just another lazy day