This is a song about "Tired of playing basketball"

I'm tired of life i'm autta it's door

Or something that you paid for

I was tired of that chump

She can only live for the moment

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

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

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Im tired of seeing all these couldve beens

Im tired of being the third wheel

But ain't gonna be no stress in here

In my drawsring, ring, ring

She say she tired of lying