This is a song about "Tired of being modest"

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

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

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

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

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

Yes i'm tired of being the villian now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

She say she tired of lying

I was born to do the damn thing

Getting tired of compulsive liars

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

And my only fear's a wedding ring

You was tired of the cursing