Tired!
Tired, I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired!
I'm tired! Atari! I'm tired!
I tried! I'm tired! A Tire!
Atari! Attire! I'm tired!
Atari! I'm tired! I'm tired!
Fuck everybody, I'm tired!
I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired!
I'm tired! I'm tired!
Fuck everybody, fuck yo momma!
Fuck everybody, fuck yo karma!
I'm tired, get out my face bitch!
Get out my lace, bitch!
I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired!
I'm tired! Fuck everybody!
Fuck everybody!
Get out my lawn
Moment I blow up they be calling on my phone
But now all they want is for me to
Get out they lawn
Mother Earth blew up, they be calling on the prone
But now all I want is for them to
Get out they
I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired!
I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired!
I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired!
I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired!
So tired of this shit, may I
Soul fire up this bitch, fam
Home buyers got dope wires on cold lines
Tired of working for other people
Parties I throw they're not legal
Corporate thieves get away with the tax breaks
Them deep fakes and killing "coloured people"
Say what you wanna say but being complicit is
Another evil
Pray what you wanna pray
But the average human is just
Another lickle
Among thousands of robbed people
Rest in peace to brother Cecil
Feel bad for the bald eagle
Transformed in some form of ego now
Get out my lawn
Moment I blow up they be calling on my phone
But now all they want is for me to
Get out they lawn
Mother Earth blew up, they be calling on the prone
But now all I want is for them to
Get out they
I'm tired of overpriced water and fucking fruits
That should be free
I'm tired of Nintendo Switch controllers always
Fucking breaking
I'm tired of motherfuckers with the loudest voices
And emptiest souls
I'm tired of motherfuckers assuming
Cause all they ever do is
Throw shade, throw shade
Throw shade, throw shade
I'm gonna fuck on your bed!
She done bought some drink!
I want a doll to play!
Nobody can relate!
All your shit is fake, all your shit is bait!
Throw shade, throw shade
Throw shade, throw shade
Man I'm tired of these bitches
I ain't got no time for these bitches
I ain't gotta lie to these bitches
I ain't got time for these bitches
I'm so tired of these bitches
I'm so tired of these bitches
God damn!
Tired, I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired!
I'm tired! Atari! I'm tired!
I tried! I'm tired! A Tire!
Atari! Attire! I'm tired!
Atari! I'm tired! I'm tired!
I'm tired! Atari! I'm tired!
I tried! I'm tired! A Tire!
Atari! Attire! I'm tired!
Atari! I'm tired! I'm tired!
Fuck everybody, I'm tired!
I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired!
I'm tired! I'm tired!
Fuck everybody, fuck yo momma!
Fuck everybody, fuck yo karma!
I'm tired, get out my face bitch!
Get out my lace, bitch!
I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired!
I'm tired! Fuck everybody!
Fuck everybody!
Get out my lawn
Moment I blow up they be calling on my phone
But now all they want is for me to
Get out they lawn
Mother Earth blew up, they be calling on the prone
But now all I want is for them to
Get out they
I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired!
I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired!
I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired!
I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired!
So tired of this shit, may I
Soul fire up this bitch, fam
Home buyers got dope wires on cold lines
Tired of working for other people
Parties I throw they're not legal
Corporate thieves get away with the tax breaks
Them deep fakes and killing "coloured people"
Say what you wanna say but being complicit is
Another evil
Pray what you wanna pray
But the average human is just
Another lickle
Among thousands of robbed people
Rest in peace to brother Cecil
Feel bad for the bald eagle
Transformed in some form of ego now
Get out my lawn
Moment I blow up they be calling on my phone
But now all they want is for me to
Get out they lawn
Mother Earth blew up, they be calling on the prone
But now all I want is for them to
Get out they
I'm tired of overpriced water and fucking fruits
That should be free
I'm tired of Nintendo Switch controllers always
Fucking breaking
I'm tired of motherfuckers with the loudest voices
And emptiest souls
I'm tired of motherfuckers assuming
Cause all they ever do is
Throw shade, throw shade
Throw shade, throw shade
I'm gonna fuck on your bed!
She done bought some drink!
I want a doll to play!
Nobody can relate!
All your shit is fake, all your shit is bait!
Throw shade, throw shade
Throw shade, throw shade
Man I'm tired of these bitches
I ain't got no time for these bitches
I ain't gotta lie to these bitches
I ain't got time for these bitches
I'm so tired of these bitches
I'm so tired of these bitches
God damn!
Tired, I'm tired! I'm tired! I'm tired!
I'm tired! Atari! I'm tired!
I tried! I'm tired! A Tire!
Atari! Attire! I'm tired!
Atari! I'm tired! I'm tired!
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Writer(s): Martin King
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