This is a song about "Tired of being modest"

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

I'm tired of being polite cause tonight this fire will ignite

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

I'm tired of battling these wack ass rappers

Overtired, im just over being tired

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

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

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Tired of people lying

And my grandmother dying