[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 nigga 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 nigga 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