This is a song about "Lazy people"

Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

Marbles long lost now i'm gettin lazy

Let me rideuntil i get free

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Give a little effort every now and then, but i'm lazy

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Just a lazy egotistacal rapper,

Being fly was priority to the lowest

I'm too lazy to touch a disk

Teachers said that i was lazy

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I would, but i'm too lazy

You a lady boss, now you fly free