This is a song about "Tired of everyone s bullshit"

I'm tired of everyone tryna judge, shots always fired like a firebomb

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

To make karma come faster than she normally will

But you hate them navel kisses

Im tired of these bitches

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

In hopes the bullshit from your lips'll just make everyone flip

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Get off a key like i can’t sing

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

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Your bullshit come off of that

Ha my mojo back

Clear of any bullshit

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good