I've Got It Made

Hi ho hi ho, it's off to work I go
I could bust my ass earn the cash but I would rather make it snow
You know as it does in Mexico
I've been jail out on bail interventions not conventions

I've got it made
made in the shade

I could scrape by but why I'd rather got get high
Then keep up with the boring joneses that I can't subscribe
I've heard them say by brain's in permanent decay
I'm a one man revolution keys notes straws are my pollution

Hi ho hi ho I'm off to score some blow
I'm not gonna fake it my big nose is how i take it
Hi ho hi ho it's off to work you go
Buy it, snort it, sell it, take your ridicule and quell it yeah!