Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
I was tired at first, tired of thirst, and getting fucked over
You can't tell me shit
Clear of any bullshit
Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing
Tired of feeling wired of dealing
I was tired of that chump
This how i hear it different
You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably
Tired of fighting this bad habits that consumate me
Straight g thing, double m g thing
You was tired of the cursing
Lower than this, tired of shit, just wanted to slit
Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit
My father was missing, war lord oliver north
And if you tired of this beef ill show you to the doors
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