This is a song about "Sit the fuck down"

Sit down in shame cuz the king is here to teach you fags a lesson

But it was africa the continent we all came from

Ugly mothafucka lookin like the it clown, when i stand up to the mic just sit down

I'm hearing familiar sounds familiar smells, only time can tell whos gonna run this town.

So sit the fuck down before i blow you our of existence bitch.

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Cause after all the lights and screams

Sit down listen and take your seats

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown

I walk over to the couch and sit down

Bitch sit the fuck down or get yo ass inna back

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

So sit down, shut up and follow the crowd

Ride him all around, when he hits the ground

As i sit and think im thinking fuck the president kill him with no evidence

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since