This is a song about "Tired of getting played"

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

Tired of the same old vision, unmotivated decisions,

If you need my assistance there'll be no resistance

I'll never call you bitch again

A player getting played in this love game

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

You're chained to the ways of these twisted drug games you've played

Getting tired of compulsive liars

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

I say i'm tired of trying

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Tired of hearing all these gimmicks

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Hated, played, ashamed, fading away of this game.

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain