Life got lazy and the truth went crazy

Stuck on replay 'til the words got hazy

Thoughts were cheaper and so got the lady

This whole damn place got a little less shady

I'd get more sleep if the past didn't page me

But the present's so good that the call didn't phase me

Now someone's running cause I see the spotlight

And the copter so loud I can't get this talk right

If you're runnin from the sky you best put up a good fight

Cause you'll wear out your souls if your laces aren't tied tight