SICK N' TIRED
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im in a storm with a rain coat
Im so sick of this shit
That i drip cold
And i cry sometimes
Call it brain storm
Claim to sea but we not in the same boat
Lightening round, bitch they call me Usain Bolt
God striking from all different angles
Work then i clock out to go back to war
Im fighting temptations
Been living with demons
I barely been eating
I dont know what sleep is
Im seeing two hells
Im the tree (T.R.3) in-between it
I promise ill go up
I promise ill blow up
Keep planting seeds till my branches reach heaven
God on my side
Better watch where you steppin
Cause bitch i will pull it, religions a weapon
Bitch i am Jesus
Dont care what you reading
Cant prove he a person cause its in your core
They selling spirits like souls are instore
Im taking these steps so they take me on tour
With a queen that'll blow this dick in my lap
I reincarnated
This a relapse
In the back of my mind I know I'm attached to these women
That feminine energy crack
Cause I will fuck up like she riding on top
Being real with myself, I'm not ready for that
Cause I got a secret
I Know I been slaying these demons
But darkness the reason I'm breathing
I been Alone
And now I'm with no one like something has changed
But it's feeling the same
Dejavu
I done ended up in a soul tie
Damn
Rituals done
Gotta see who I am, but I Am that I Am
Spit my verse, Make a beat throw a tantrum
Stand at attention, Wait until I finish
Soldier, You better break out of your feelings
Deploy yourself to go get you some healing
While gripping the steal
Power level off the scale
Only way I paid bail
Harbor heaven, Give em hell
Till we all out the cell
And we got some land to sell
I know a nigga talking hoop dreams
But the bucket challenge get her wet right?
Clean the pussy like a wet wipe
Caught em sleeping like a bed bite
Left hook Get your head right
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im sick from being tired
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im in a storm with a rain coat
Im so sick of this shit
That i drip cold
And i cry sometimes
Call it brain storm
Claim to sea but we not in the same boat
Lightening round, bitch they call me Usain Bolt
God striking from all different angles
Work then i clock out to go back to war
Im fighting temptations
Been living with demons
I barely been eating
I dont know what sleep is
Im seeing two hells
Im the tree (T.R.3) in-between it
I promise ill go up
I promise ill blow up
Keep planting seeds till my branches reach heaven
God on my side
Better watch where you steppin
Cause bitch i will pull it, religions a weapon
Bitch i am Jesus
Dont care what you reading
Cant prove he a person cause its in your core
They selling spirits like souls are instore
Im taking these steps so they take me on tour
With a queen that'll blow this dick in my lap
I reincarnated
This a relapse
In the back of my mind I know I'm attached to these women
That feminine energy crack
Cause I will fuck up like she riding on top
Being real with myself, I'm not ready for that
Cause I got a secret
I Know I been slaying these demons
But darkness the reason I'm breathing
I been Alone
And now I'm with no one like something has changed
But it's feeling the same
Dejavu
I done ended up in a soul tie
Damn
Rituals done
Gotta see who I am, but I Am that I Am
Spit my verse, Make a beat throw a tantrum
Stand at attention, Wait until I finish
Soldier, You better break out of your feelings
Deploy yourself to go get you some healing
While gripping the steal
Power level off the scale
Only way I paid bail
Harbor heaven, Give em hell
Till we all out the cell
And we got some land to sell
I know a nigga talking hoop dreams
But the bucket challenge get her wet right?
Clean the pussy like a wet wipe
Caught em sleeping like a bed bite
Left hook Get your head right
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
Im so tired of being sick and tired
Im sick from being tired
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Writer(s): T.r.3
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