This is a song about "Sat"

I gotta tell you that my love is true

This is what i sat and cried to,

Feeling partly godly sat on a bed calmly

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Remember that night when you sat alone in your car?

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

So i sat back and argued for u case

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

She's sat on da fucking floor, strippin tears why would you kill/

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Until i sat back and realized it was fucking me

Sat there just taking my lumps

Real light jab to opponents