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

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

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

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

You're fed up with the way things are going, you're poor and sick and tired

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

The final war of the whack and sick

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

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

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

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

I've been tired but you can tell my life still's sick contagious,

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

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

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win