Blu Marino - Lazy Sunday

Woke up at noon
Right next to the moon
Lazy motherfucker
With the screws tight n' loose
Never wrong
Always up spittin' in the booth
My life is on the mic
I have nothing to lose
Sad boy Sunday
Lighting a spliff
I'm doing just what I know
Always trying to chill
Lazy Sunday
Smokin' all weed
Saturday through Monday
Wasted all my week
Its the return of
The abstract Hip-hop kid
When he jumps on a track
Always lands a hit
When he spits on the mic
Knocks you off your feet
Gotta watch to learn
Thats the way it is
Nach why always trying
To sound like mac miller
Making beats got me
Feeling like j dilla
Never sold weed
But I feel like a dealer
Got the the cards in my hand,
I hate dealing
And that's how I'm feeling
Stuck in '06
Hanging in the attic
Listening to donuts
Rolling dust weed
Life is a riddle
Feeling like Malcolm
Stuck in the middle

Written by:
Carlos Mateo Volkart

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