This is a song about "Sit in protests"

Breakdancing to melle mel

Then sit empty in hell

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

While you sit in a corner in your own sorrow crying

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Sit in the water let the ocean wash away the problems.

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Sit in class pretending to actually do shit

Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer

He told me "just sit in this room with air-conditioner

Baby i’mma mess, mess

So sit down in angriness

You sit in filth while you hate those who sit in wealth,

The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

You sit in filth while you hate those who sit in wealth,