This is a song about "Sitting in my room"

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Sitting on the world, i got life in my hand

I'm over sitting in my room, with a sad frown.

That's, that's the only way i know how to hold it down

But i'm just in my room, dreaming and wishing

I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking

Self made coming soon

Then we kicked in my room

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

Sit here on my phone in my room all alone

See i was in my room, on my old xbox.

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

Wake up in the morning sitting on my bed

I don't care what it did to them

Monday in my room again