This is a song about "Sitting in the mancave"

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken

Welcome back mitten, again sitting in michigan

Check the stats, my team winning

Ooh as the clock strikes twelve i'm sitting

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

If the day comes that u say its over ima be sitting in my down in the rain,

The concept is so absurd

Leaves yours sitting on the curb

This ain't easy, im thinking

Locked in this #position i'm sitting,

Sitting in the hay while i'm watching all the stars

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

Okay now listen, sitting here taking in the different aspirations of life,

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Sitting in the vile muck just awaiting for death

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath