This is a song about "Eating cereal naked on the couch"

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

I was sitting on the couch trying to take a nap

For you while you are on the couch, trying to rate it

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

I set the bowl of cereal down on the table and turn on the television

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

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

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge

Jam out on your damn couch

I'd rather you tell me to hit you later

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

Wake up six hours later naked on the table

Every since then our whole city been horrible