This is a song about "I m tired of mikayla"

I ain't hiding, y'all ain't riding

She say she tired of lying

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

I'm tired of missing the skills that i lack.

Bun b, i’m underground king

Tired of people lying

That's what they all say, soon i grew tired of this

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

I was tired of that chump

Oh wow, obilivion stump

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Im tired of beef and the passion of negativity passin so i gotta be

Im tired of these bitches

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss