This is a song about "Tired of this bullshit"

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

The lies of this bullshit entertainment foreclosed

You was tired of the cursing

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

I'm tired of all the bullshit going through my ears

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

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

Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can i come inside

I'm tired of being polite cause tonight this fire will ignite

Don't want to be the king

She say she tired of lying

Lower than this, tired of shit, just wanted to slit

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

Back up on my fly shit

Clear of any bullshit