This is a song about "Tired of you"

Everything i wanted never seem so close

I'm tired of following other shadows,

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

That you have not expired aren't you sick and tired

I'm tired of seeing all you replying to the same o' audio trying,

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Tired of people lying

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Im tired of being slepted on

Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when

If you're tired of it then tell em you can't have it then