This is a song about "Never tired of the money"

I'm tired of seeing the sun just through a skylight

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

I'm tired of being on the bench wanna be a starter

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

I never thought the money and power would get to this level,

Light skinned women, all sex everything

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here

Im tired of being the third wheel

Tired of the same old vision, unmotivated decisions,

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Lady at the frank stand will

Money is the root of evil.

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

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position