This is a song about "Sitting on a couch"

'cause even when i'm sitting on my ass, i'm at a war too

Aiming it at a pig, charlotte's web is going to miss you

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

Sitting contemplating concentrating on if i

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

You cleaned up most but there's bits on the couch

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

I just roll a joint inside my house, light up and pass out on stoned right on my couch.

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge

Jam out on your damn couch

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch