This is a song about "Tired of everything"

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

I'm tired of battling these wack ass rappers

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Im tired of being the third wheel

You was tired of the cursing

Bun b, i’m underground king

I got sexy ladies all over the floor

I'm tired of life i'm autta it's door

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Getting tired of compulsive liars

She say she tired of lying

Get loose like a jew when i do rhyming

Im tired of seeing all these couldve beens

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts