This is a song about "Steven couch"

Man look we are at our house,dad still here and mom on the couch

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch

Off of ya melody

Maaan this couch is so comfy

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

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

Now i'm sitting on my couch with my hands bloody

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

The race war, when it's us against all of them

To worry about me and my bro steven

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

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit