This is a song about "Tired of it"

I'm tired of following other shadows,

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

You was tired of the cursing

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

And we're tired of you fucking faggots, so can it

I'm sick and tired of folks tellin' me to open it up,

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

And even when you crabby, obey all seasons

Im tired of seeing all these couldve beens

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

People are getting sick and tired of just hearing me sick it,