This is a song about "Tired if listing to peoples bullshit"

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Hold the key to these bullshit as concepts

Laughing at pretenses of stained stakes is my core listing

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

All the bullshit ive been having to deal with ive had it

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

And if you tired of this beef ill show you to the doors

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Run around like a bogus copying peoples raps expecting em not to notice

Or a heroin to the tired n fucking sin to a liar

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Got tired of listening up just to disagree

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

If at all, now your a pawn of the bullshit they sell.