The Grouch:
My life is easy
Feet in the sand grown man believe me
I ain't got stresses
Two beautiful girls in my world in flowery dresses

Zumbi:
My hard drive crashed, lost the whole project
God wake me up it's like im sleepin through a bomb threat
Debt collectors wanna foreclose
Im backed up 200 racks in the hole

The Grouch:
Livin' a rap dream no need for a vaccine health is wealth
T.v.'s a flat screen and everydays thanksgivin
Negative music dont play in my system

Zumbi:

The Grouch:
For me? times are hard man
Hands in the dirt doin' my yardwork
No money more problems
The wife is pissed rap just dont solve em

Zumbi:
The Grouch:
Man, had a death in the family
Stress and calamity pressin my sanity addictions damnin' me
If there's hell below I know im a go

Zumbi:

The Grouch:
Now give it all you got some days we fall
Mostly we don't let's raise the bar
Trade knowledge first ___ paid em off
I work too damn hard to complain soft
But I need to change my diaper my aim my name is good
Fire to my ass like flame to wood
Smoke signs in the air just like we should