Motivated

Mmmm, yeah ... like this bassline ... wooo ... One these days I'm a run this town. You know what I'm sayin'? Give me another drink of that water. Yeah. Sing it now... Woooo

It ain't my fault you're motivated

'cause I ain't workin' my drive has faded

I'd rather chill, talk to my friends

And drink my coffee, laugh at my sins

I'm lovin' life, it's a pretty day

And I'm a let it waste away

I said I'm lovin' life it's a pretty day

And I'm a let it waste away

I rather stand on the corner and laugh my ass off

And pay my dues I done work my ass off

But work never got me nowhere

It was like god luck and I just happened to be there

And I'm a show up when I show up

And if I don't blow up. fuck it. I don't blow up

At least I don't have to grow up

Man let me smoke my cigarette

I figurin' now 'bout all the things I won't get

A bunch of bullshit I really don't need

A bunch of dumb bitches mixin' crack with weed

But I got caffiene and I got pills

I got me a beat machine and I got skills

And so what if I gotta sleep all day

It ain't like I'm missin' much anyway

'cause it's a fake and it's all take

You're all full of shit so I'll D.O.A

It ain't my fault you're motivated

'cause I ain't workin' my drive has faded

I'd rather chill, talk to my friends

And drink my coffee, laugh at my sins

I'm lovin' life, it's a pretty day

And I'm a let it waste away

I said I'm lovin' life it's a pretty day

And I'm a let it waste away

You all look at me like I done lost my mind

Wearin' argyle socks doin' the 'bump and grind'

I got IZOD v-neck, a hi-tech redneck

Pumas and a foamy hat so give me respect

I spent about ten years in the hole

After a light-skinned girl cold stole my soul

But now I'm up I don't give a fuck

You can have my depression, you can eat my butt

I don't need no philosophies, except my own

For christ's sakes it's too late, I guess I'm grown

And I've learned enough to know I don't know shit

I've bitched and moaned but I ain't never quit

Kept on survivin' and kept on strivin'

Fixed my transmission and kept on drivin'

So I guess it's okay to be mentally ill

Guess it ended up payin' all my damn bills

It ain't my fault you're motivated

'cause I ain't workin' my drive has faded

I'd rather chill, talk to my friends

And drink my coffee, laugh at my sins

I'm lovin' life, it's a pretty day

And I'm a let it waste away

I said I'm lovin' life it's a pretty day

And I'm a let it waste away

Man, it ain't my fault you wanna run errands ... get up early ... go to the grocery store ... It's good you motivated. I'm proud of you, man. But I'm goin' back to bed

It ain't my fault you're motivated

'cause I ain't workin' my drive has faded (MOTIVATED!)

I'd rather chill, talk to my friends

And drink my coffee, laugh at my sins

I'm lovin' life, it's a pretty day

And I'm a let it waste away (WASTE AWAY!)

I said I'm lovin' life it's a pretty day

And I'm a let it waste away

MOTIVATED!

WASTE AWAY!