Head down the ground looks neat

I was looking down productive road
And man it looked so shiny
I'm pining for some motivation
To get off this here heiny.

Weed soda sex games
my life is one big lie
Nothing is inspiring
No modus operandi

I went to school and quit
I can't sit still so long
I can do all those math problems
In my head while hitting a bong

If you made a factore tree
And factored all the reasons
My girl left me, you wouldn't
even have a tree because I'm too lazy

I complain and cry and cry some more
But still can't find the drive
Won't someone please just show or tell me
How to live a normal life.