This is a song about "Sofa"

'nova- i'll sit on my sofa and shit in your soda

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Smoking a roach on the sofa with the lights all off,

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

Got me engraved in this sofa, zero production is what i make.

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time//

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Bitches mad, was eating on they sofa

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

Sitting deep stuck to your seat like your comfy sofa,

We rest on the sofa

Who knows what the