This is a song about "Tired of noise"

Im tired of being the third wheel

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here

You was tired of the cursing

And my only fear's a wedding ring

I heard a bump and a little shake, a lot of noise.

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

Tired of the same old vision, unmotivated decisions,

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

I refuse to be another being on this earth

I'm tired of battling these wack ass rappers

Yes i'm tired of being the villian now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

The only thing i did wrong was make it possible

Or hearing the noise of ammo

I'mma do this fast or slow