This is a song about "Tired"

Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind

Lyrics never tired they wont ever expire child

Mixed cocktails, shaken not stirred

So you no i aint tired

Okay i’m lying, but i’m trying

Tired of people lying

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Got tired of listening up just to disagree

Tired of hearing all these gimmicks

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Getting tired of compulsive liars

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Man i'm getting pretty tired

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard