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!