This is a song about "Sick and tired of her shit"

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

Like hit it in the morning, yeah, cole world

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Getting real tired of your shit, now i'm napping/

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

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I was tired at first, tired of thirst, and getting fucked over

I'm tired of people talking shit behind my back.

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Ripping the limits of quickness when i'm spitting this sick shit

Sick of this shit time to overthrow

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

I got tired of her letting him get away with the beatings