This is a song about "Tired of life"

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Tired of all the waitin' shit, and tired of all the hatin' shit

'cuz i'm tired of your shit and the mental abuse,

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Inflict enough damage till your scarred for life, tired and cry,

I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

I was tired at first, tired of thirst, and getting fucked over

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Now this is what i call an evening

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

Man i am so tired of these damn sluts

Shit i been heard that niggas been working

You was tired of the cursing