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

Hoping i could learn a bit 'bout how to give and take

I’m sick and tired of being around this murder and rape,

I do the right thing

And i'm sick of not sleeping,

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

Sick of this shit time to overthrow

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

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

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

Now i'm the young one with the 9 ready to put in my time

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

The final war of the whack and sick

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

Stirring up a crock of it, the opposite of poppin' sick shit,