This is a song about "Seat"

I'm drunk so satan take the fucking wheel, i'm asleep in the front seat

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

Loud as hell screaming out the back seat

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

I'm capital grief , driving from the back of the seat,

Yelawolf shit with rittz and speakers in the back seat

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

I’m way harder than the concrete

Come in, mi'lady, take a seat.

Spark that shit, lean back in seat

I pray the lord my guns to keep

36. take a seat at the back,

The third one is mixed, white and black

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Spark that shit, lean back in seat