This is a song about "Sat words"

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap

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

Sat there just taking my lumps

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Me and homies sat back, relaxed blazin' chronic,

This is what i sat and cried to,

Don’t mean to disrespect you

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Feeling partly godly sat on a bed calmly

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

I was little so i just sat back

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

But he just sat us down and told us to respect