This is a song about "Im tired of it"

Hoe i'm tired of you're clash

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

And we're tired of you fucking faggots, so can it

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

Fuck it im just done with trying, im so tired of all your lying!

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

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

I'm sick and tired of folks tellin' me to open it up,

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Im sick and tired of all this corruption

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Im tired of these bitches

They are the coaches in this

Im tired of this place even though its reality

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money