All about work

I should be doing my work.
I have deadlines creeping up fast.
I've got so much work to do
And I can't get off my ass.

I think its all mental
Basically wishing I was home
But I'm not, so i'mma sit here all day
and talk on the mu'fuckin phone.

I sit here for hours.
6 to be exact.
Then I take one for lunch,
And 1 more to eat snacks.

I'm surprised I'm not fired,
the Lawd loves me indeed.
Although if I were to be fired,
I'd probably feel like I've been freed.

I'm really not an asshole,
I'm thankful for this place.
But I just have trouble moving my ass
and picking up the pace.