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

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

Are the poor and sick and tired who've been fighting too long,

I’m sick and tired of criminals, i’m locking up a nine,

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

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

She's cute but her forehead's big

The final war of the whack and sick

'cuz i'm tired of your shit and the mental abuse,

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

And i hang with wolves cause i'm an evil bastard

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