This is a song about "Sick and tired of dvin"

You was tired of the cursing

And getting money is the song i sing

Im tired of beef and the passion of negativity passin so i gotta be

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

We're tired of your fiction and hungry for a crucifixion

Tired of all the waitin' shit, and tired of all the hatin' shit

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

I'm so tired of the cliches and talking dirty with a clean shave

The time is now, on everything

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

When the kid inside of you homesick and tired of the world's shit/

Back like i never ever left in the first

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