This is a song about "Seat"

I said i got my ass beat

I'm asleep in the front seat

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

Glad its you and not me stuck up there in the hot seat.

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

You will do anything to get in the driving seat

Me and my peeps often meet

Spark that shit, lean back in seat

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

Loud as hell screaming out the back seat

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

Yelawolf shit with rittz and speakers in the back seat

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

You receive #visible scars ya body divided and sliced up in the back of a seat

Spark that shit, lean back in seat

If he does my soul to keep