This is a song about "Tired of getting shot at"

She say she tired of lying

Don't want to be the king

No, nobody's getting shot

I make her cum a lot

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

Let your body retire, tired of looking at you

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Im tired of being slepted on

You was tired of the cursing

Know that it’s god working

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

Dancing for the bars while you out getting shot