This is a song about "Lazy bitches"

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

Flow's lazy, maybe 'cause i'm blowing potent haze

Plus everyone around me is a motherfuckin' lazy ass,

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

I'll be productive when you're feeling lazy

I've been confused, out of my mind lately

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Everyday more lazy killing, everyday more crazy tripping.

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Your hands are shaky, my dance is lazy

Plus he’s crazy, lazy like a baby

Fuck sara lee, mrs. smith; you the pie lady

That i want to rhyme words but first i was lazy

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

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