This is a song about "Tired of life"

She say she tired of lying

I ain't hiding, y'all ain't riding

Uptown roamers, and south side riders

Getting tired of compulsive liars

Yes i'm tired of being the villian now

Will somebody please show me how

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

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Why not me the same thing

You was tired of the cursing

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

I'm tired of following other shadows,

Im tired of being the third wheel

All my love to these queens in here

Hoe i'm tired of you're clash

Cause you're most likely to crash