This is a song about "Couch"

Bitch i'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge

I'm a muh fucking stoner like a boulder on the couch

To liberate yourselves, africa

Casting couch, two interviews, uh

I'll keep it moving and tryna get out

When rapping on the couch i never think doubt,

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Fuck she's dead... throw her off the couch, rest my feet on her head.

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

I want your last thoughts to be me, sitting on your couch watching glee

Snorting coke behind that couch in which you're starting to cower

Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror

I walk over to the couch and sit down

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around