This is a song about "Im tired of this shot"

Im getting tired of people spraying shit and darting off

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

And if you tired of this beef ill show you to the doors

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Im sorry for the repetition, im just tired of the tradition,

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

Lower than this, tired of shit, just wanted to slit

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

I'm tired of being polite cause tonight this fire will ignite

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

About but no one ever gives anything in return without a doubt. im tired of being

When you took my hand up so calm

Im tired of being slepted on

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

I'm so tired of this i could blow, fire in the hole