This is a song about "I dont get tired"

But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone

Like a backwards rollie i hoping i dont get this time wrong

Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower

I was tired at first, tired of thirst, and getting fucked over

Dont delude what i claim i overcame a lot get here

See, my bitch is the type of bitch that gotta keep it real

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

God dont let them get to me while i sing your praise

Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind

Is love a crime, hope not, i dont wanna get fined

Long as she come to me first

So you no i aint tired

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

I dont have to say it twice, no sleep, man i gotta get my rest out