Havin’ Fun

[Verse 1]
Radio broadcast station, information, patient
Fill out the files with styles
On point like a banker, Ra (And don't stop)
Can't allow the clam chowder fish bones to block
Mad vision of one, day chillin', havin' fun
So I eat to the beat, till the job is done
Stay willin' to grow (Exactly how you know)
It's the matic gloss finish on stage at a show
Out in mountain scenery, catch me and fetch me
A mic to hype, and put an end to all treachery
That exist, it's times like this
I whisk over the beat and have fun

[Hook x2]
And have fun, have fun
Have, have, have fun!

[Verse 2]
See, the joke's been on me so long that I'm strong
And ready to have lots of fun on my song
In particular, not all that extra-curricular
Tension, convention, sorry, wrong extension
Hang the fuck up and call back tomorrow
Avodin' all grief, stress, failure and horror
Sun rise in my eyes, bright skies
Cellular internet, now the right size
With the pay-per-view, all I'm seein' comes true
To the rhyme combine with the key and drums, too
Interact with ya speakers, put taps on ya sneakers
To save yo' soul, that's if you try to roll

[Hook x2]

You can get crazy buckwild and act dumb
And I'll just watch from right here and have fun

From early in the mornin' till the day is done
All I wanna do is just get mine and have fun

And workin' ain't shit if your job is some-
Thing that you gotta do where you don't have fun