This is a song about "Im sick and tired"

But he don't rule a thing

But im sick of the fighting

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

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

That you have not expired aren't you sick and tired

Before a nigga finish put in the work

I've already told you im a sick cunt and i dont take any prisoners,

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

They still think im delusional, sick and mrs sheesh cant heal me

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

People are getting sick and tired of just hearing me sick it,

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

I’m sick and tired of being around this murder and rape,

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

The capital punishment, the loud police sirens

Im tired of seeing all these couldve beens