Slacker: a person who shirts his work or duty

A person who evades military service in the wartime

Hehehehehe.. I know one thing man

I'm gonna have my kicks before the whole shithouse goes up in flame

Youknowhat'msayin? heheheheh..

Eat, drink, and be merry, tomorrow you may die

That's what life's about man, good times, a little salad

Haha...



[Verse One: Tech]

Yo yo

I'm a product of reganomics, neurotic

They sayin homage is gone up, inhaling chronic

The oddest I'm stayin honest - I'm bout to make it famous

So you can take that J-O-B and you can shove it up your anus

I ain't never understood how the world works

But I always understood why the girls twerk

for a baller not a nine-to-five

Barely makin it with disgust behind ya eyes

So I just, grip my piece, rip off fleece

Out to take ya lip off chief, with my peeps

We ruthless - if you got money then deuce it

Goofs get toothless, with loose off two-fifths, we useless

I wanna kick it but ain't got the dough

Sneak in the concert, trip and make 'em stop the show

We gots to go! Push me and I sock the po'

Gettin the bail from my parents is impossible



[Chorus]

(I'm a slacker) - never did I have a lotta dough

(I'm a slacker) - smoking pot and watching videos

(I'm a slacker) - go whichever way the wind blows

Those just tuning in, I'm just lettin you know

(I'm a slacker) - everytime I take a look around

(I'm a slacker) - stuck up on the faces around

I don't do enough, I just fool around

Y'all can go to hell, how does that sound?



[Verse Two: Tech]

Now you can tell from my everyday fits, I ain't rich

I sneak with a piece when I grit (grit)

I'm just another gatman