This is a song about "Tired of white people"

Tired of hearing all these gimmicks

So here i am at the store for some chips

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

So white people can take elaborate tours

Engineering, medicine, religion, fine arts, and built the great pyramids

But i'm fucking tired of seeing kids called black shit by private school fucking white kids

I'm tired of following other shadows,

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Im tired of being slepted on

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Im tired of these bitches

So it's nothing to finish

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

People are getting sick and tired of just hearing me sick it,