This is a song about "Im tired"

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Im tired of being slepted on

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Tired of hearing all these gimmicks

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

And getting money is the song i sing

You was tired of the cursing

Okay so im tired of these niggas who they are good

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Getting tired of compulsive liars

Im tired of hearing guns clap in the trap,

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Man i'm getting pretty tired

She wanted to fight at first