This is a song about "Tired of your shit"

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

I'm tired of people talking shit behind my back.

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Getting real tired of your shit, now i'm napping/

Im tired of being slepted on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

Just tired of your gay comments i must say honest

We're tired of your fiction and hungry for a crucifixion

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

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

Getting tired of compulsive liars

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers