[Verse 1: 2.1]

I'm up early in the morning
My son still snoring
I'd rather be recording
Somewhere foreign out the country touring
But I live the simple life, it's kinda borning
Wishing I could spend my free time rolling purp
Or writing down another perfect classic verse
But, I gotta take my ass to work
Damn, I gotta take my ass work
Cuz if the money ain't made
And the bills ain't paid
Then a n***a can't blaze
I guess I'll take my ass to work
Rather be getting high chasing skirts
Feeling sick I should call in
Need a bag of money I could fall in
That would make life go so smooth
Like Hakeem with the turn around post moves
Rather be recording on protools
Killin every beat just like I'm suppose to
But a 9 to 5 is something I gotta go thru
Just everyday shit I gotta go thru
Cuz if the money ain't made
And the bills ain't paid
Then a n***a can't blaze
I guess I'll take my ass to work
Rather be getting high chasing skirts
Instead of hearing how you was late
I should tell my boss I got better shit to do today
My brain like I got better shit for you to say
Just some of the shit that Be confusing me
I should quit and just stay home
Smoke a bunch of weed and write another rap song
Hit the bong and turn protools back on
I know I got another beat to snap on
Cuz it's money to be made
When I'm rapping on stage
And my records get played
I knew this music shit would work
So glad I ain't take my ass to work