This is a song about "Sat words"

So i sat back and argued for u case

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

Me and homies sat back, relaxed blazin' chronic,

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

He sat around all day in his lazy boy.

Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers

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

Feeling partly godly sat on a bed calmly

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

There's crack, there's crack

Went to school and sat in the back

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Apartment with a wife and kid sat waitin'