This is a song about "Lazy town"

You have no job, just lazy.

Could i make you my baby

Your hands are shaky, my dance is lazy

Must be something you want me to see

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Lazy fat fuckers on the pensions,

They say i’m special as devin hester on fourth down

I be running around my town. till i run my town

And i clowntha type of bitch to throw down

And touch down when i role into town.

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town

Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after

Just a lazy egotistacal rapper,

Till we run this fucking town

My name is timb aka thomas crown