This is a song about "Lazy ass hoe"

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

Teachers said that i was lazy

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Everyday more lazy killing, everyday more crazy tripping.

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

I've been lacking skill i know i'm lazy,

My lazy ass don't blaze the grass and drink whole bottles,

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Your hands are shaky, my dance is lazy

Cause all i want is you, baby

Plus everyone around me is a motherfuckin' lazy ass,

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Marbles long lost now i'm gettin lazy