This is a song about "Taylor couch"

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

No such thing as sympathy, more money my remedy

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge

Then the temperature of jessie passed out on the couch

I was sitting on the couch trying to take a nap

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

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

Ill break you apart like a shitty couch from ikea

Take her where the couch at

I can't turn back

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

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

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

Jam out on your damn couch

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

Casting couch, two interviews, uh