This is a song about "Sitting in the mancave"

Ooh as the clock strikes twelve i'm sitting

I was born to do the damn thing

I ain't trynna be forward

Leaves yours sitting on the curb

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Sitting in the room, on the phone, cooking up orders

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

They made quite a pair sitting in the red seats

Locked in this #position i'm sitting,

Hoping that he's listening

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

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

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

How in the hell did it end up like this, sitting here why me but now i do