$MARCx - Unemployed lyrics

(clip from Friday movie) "I know you don't smoke weed. I know this. But I'mma get you high today. Cuz it's Friday, you ain't got no job, and you ain't got sh** to do!" [Hook: $MARCx] Blowed for a living, get blowed for a living I get blowed for a living, I got 4/20 vision I get blowed for a living, get blowed for a living And I ain't got no job, so I ain't really trippin' (Repeat) [Verse 1: $MARCx] Look here we in the game, you got a spectator's view I'm tryna' free my brain, smoking on Pepe Le Pew This weed gone keep me focused, I got an essay to do I dropped 3 cla**ic tapes in one year, boy that's a decade for you! These industry n***as a trip! All these wack a** rappers getting contracts And I wouldn't dare spend money on your sh**, I could spend that money on a dimesack! Gotta thank UGK for the screwed-up sh**, yea my fam rolling deeper than the Ku Klux clique You can chill with them lame n***as if you choose, or get high with the n***as that I grew up with "Is that DonBee, from SpilledInk?" I said, you got-damn right, what the f** you think? I been knowing that dude since middle school, so you f** with him, then you f** with me! Gotta keep an eye out for the nosy neighbors, bunch of grown a** men, with ho behavior Can't mind their business to save their life, them the same type of people do the police favors So I stay low, pay attention to things! Dealers be lacing, pretending it's green I ain't gone never go hungry in life, as long as I'm close to a vending machine! I wake up to a quick stretch, and get blowed as I get dressed And getting blowed is my job, I ain't gotta worry about pa**ing no piss test! [Hook: Zak-Mozis] [Verse 2: Zak-Mozis] Visions from a Libra, hotter than a heater, words really lethal, always doing something illegal Looking fly with a high-ride, getting high in the sky, flying high so I'm flying higher than an eagle! Fake n***as: call em counterfeit! Real n***as always down to spit I swear y'all n***as never high as me, unless I'm that n***a you smoked with! Half-a-brick of weed, I just sold it! Them Raw Hemps, I rolled it! Walking in the door, they say I'm loud as f**! Well that Lemon Kush: I smoked it! Kush got me so high, I barely can see, smoke in the car, I barely can breathe On the lookout, watch for police, tried to arrest me--but damn, it's just weed! Them snitches out, real n***as watching! Them squawks free, them b**hes flocking! Got p**y n***as all up in my head, but it ain't sh**: My n***as down for boxing! Never been, never fold, if a n***a got a problem he can test though Got a gang of n***as back in Virden Addition, put that iron to his a** like starched clothes! Why do these people love to make a**umptions? Because I smoke weed, they think I do nothing Remember the CD, 2Pac Shakur: "Only God Can Judge Me," proceed to the puffing! I swear that it's nothing, your b**h I be f**ing, this dick she be loving, I'm probably nutting All up in her stomach! FNBe, yea we do this sh**! I said it, SO fu*k IT!