[Intro: Chuuwee]
Great
At least it woulda been
It was fuckin' great
[Chorus: Chuuwee]
You’re too busy wasting time
I be out here chasin' mine
I swear, I wake up every day
And pray to Mary Jane, stop and medicate
Heavyweight problems on my brain
Take the strain away
Take time to praise myself 'cause I be steady on my nine to five
All I know is I ain’t got no comfort
There's no choice for me to live this way
Steady on my shit, don't take no breaks
So we gon' be okay
[Verse 1: Chuuwee]
Take the time out to breathe, be human beings
Just being human stress me out so much, I wish I had some wings
A desert eagle tells me things, she whisper softly in my ear
Soon as I pulled her out my jeans I squeeze her tits and let her scream
Bang!
Then bloods come rush the scene and circle me my little knee
They gave me brains right in the street
She such a freak and she'll delete them niggas talking tough in tweet
But I can't fuck with her no mo' 'cause she just up and bust on me
I told my fingers not to do it, they was looking through the music
Need the perfect song to do it to, then H threw on the beat
I think it rained that month and week
The insects ate and munched my feet
The shit just ain’t been jumping lately, I slit them veins and jumped the creek
It says I showed no signs of warning, when I get sad I will not speak
And they won’t understand my pain, the one who did got took from me
I watched two people die before I did, the blame, I took the heat
I took some pills and blew some reef and blew my brains out in the street
[Chorus: Chuuwee]
You're too busy wasting time
I be out here chasin’ mine
I swear, I wake up every day
And pray to Mary Jane, stop and medicate
Heavyweight problems on my brain
Take the strain away
Take time to praise myself 'cause I be steady on my nine to five
All I know is I ain't got no comfort
There's no choice for me to live this way
Steady on my shit, don’t take no breaks
So we gon' be okay
[Verse 2: Trizz]
Look, I be lazy-eyed, riding with them crazy guys
Nigga, I be faded, and still be reading between the lines
Death to all my enemies against me, better choose your side
Choose it wise, one by one we'll take you, and soon you will die
Youngest of the clique, talkin' shit, quick to start drama
Like taking the dozens to a new level, mentioning your mama
Hotter than the sauna, primadonna made for whippin' niggas
Spittin' niggas' gas, niggas trash to be emptied, nigga
Shout out my fifty niggas, hate you give to infants, nigga
If you don't listen to Pac, then you won't get it, nigga
I bang G shit, that post and roll up weed shit
While mainstream fans get distracted by that weak shit
Lame-ass rappers always copy what they see, shit
I'm grinding and eatin', nigga, getting it in these streets, bitch
It ain't no pussy good enough to knock away my scratch
Get it how I live, that man evolve, a nigga get too jacked
[Chorus: Chuuwee]
You're too busy wasting time
I be out here chasin' mine
I swear, I wake up every day
And pray to Mary Jane, stop and medicate
Heavyweight problems on my brain
Take the strain away
Take time to praise myself 'cause I be steady on my nine to five
All I know is I ain't got no comfort
There's no choice for me to live this way
Steady on my shit, don't take no breaks
So we gon' be okay