This is a song about "Tired of having a broken heart"

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

I'm tired of seeing the sun just through a skylight

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

My knee was cut open, heart was broken.

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

I’m sick and tired of criminals, i’m locking up a nine,

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

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

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

I'm undeserving of, this broken heart casserole.

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

Of a pig, having fun at a oil rig

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

I'm tired of rappers thinking they're on a higher level