Laziness

Wakin' up at seven to questioning if the reckoning is beckoning

or did it already happen in the second year after the first decade went

to hang with the yesteryears

cause I find myself retroactively backlashing, my brash as hell

devil child, no wonder nowadays I lack a spine

cause with every flashing of my past regrets, he gets the belt

they say the best is here, cherish it dear, your future nest

will depend on the branches you gather this year

and that catches my fear, how can I retire, sit and relax with a beer

if my sloth sleeps in the trees needed to manufacture the chair

basically, What I'm saying is this laziness has been raised into an obstacle,

an odd pickle I'm stuck in between like ketchup,

and from behind the doors, I hear 'em say if this teen's to catch up

He needs a resolution he can keep working towards in

order to make it, at whatever he aims at

like if I wish to get, to hit HD, I need the cream for a GTX 680