This is a song about "Tired of your bullshit you fuckin fag"

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

You run your fuckin mouth and now you're piss out of luck

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Just intentions to impress you, if capable

Clear of any bullshit

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

A sucker punch, it's weak to make fun of you because your a fag/

Tired of your wack raps rap beef its past that

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

Your bullshit come off of that

In the house, holla back

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

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Just tired of your gay comments i must say honest

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed