This is a song about "Lazy crazy love"

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

I'll be productive when you're feeling lazy

That i want to rhyme words but first i was lazy

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

And blacks are lazy thugs on crazy drugs and welfare,

Where my soldiers at? put your pistols in the air

Young, handsome and focused

I'm too lazy to touch a disk

It's shady, lazy, tell me baby

On they twitter writing novels, see

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

That being this lazy in love is most certainly a crime

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

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

And that trash was crazy cause we were all lazy as fuck

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but