This is a song about "Lazy shit"

She leave her hair in the sink

I'm too lazy to touch a disk

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

That i want to rhyme words but first i was lazy

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

I'm so lazy cause you're "great" *clap*

Your hands are shaky, my dance is lazy

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Bitches talk, bitches hate,all that shit dont phase me, truth be told im to fucing lazy

Lazy fat fuckers on the pensions,

They bringing me fish and chips

I'll be productive when you're feeling lazy

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