This is a song about "Sitting on the couch trying to make a rap"

Me move to a higher level i'm just sitting on the steps

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

I i used to be that guy sitting on a crate, shotting of an 8th trying to get myself paid,

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

A nice guy, trying to get by, on the outside filled with life

I had to make a difference on rap, not comedy. i have to admit honestly,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Turns on some cold water and blocks it, she layed in the tub with the

On the couch with my homies, watching comedy central with a cold soda

Subconcious trying to make a better man of me

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

Seating in front of ma pc trying to write a rap