Tired

I like mean streaks, I like Spanish freaks
I'm wiser than bud, I'm thicker than blood
I like Korean barbecue, I'm like old school beats
Try to dis' me on the low got to be a psycho
I'm only tryin' to get a few heads boppin'
'Cause I'm sick of all the shit that's droppin'
Who's givin'? Who's takin'? Who's livin'? Who's starvin'?
Go on pump the wattage get the cheese by cottage

Up the Gun Hill Road like artillery shells
And I'm tired of all the lip that's poppin'

I ain't bodied no one, I ain't chopped no pies
He was out to cold mock me and play you for fools

Been from heaven to hell
That's alright though you know you won't see me shakin'
I'm out to blow the spot on who's real and who's fakin'

And I'm tired of all the lip that's poppin'
And I even made the devil sell me his jewels
Yo, I'm sick of all the shit that's droppin'

And I'm tired of all the lip that's poppin'
I'm only tryin' to get a few heads boppin'
I'm sick of all the shit that's droppin'

And all the wack attitudes people coppin'
And I'm tired of all the lip that's poppin'
With my farmer's tan and my bloodshot eyes
And all the wack attitudes people coppin'

With the butters from the gutters
And all the wack attitudes people coppin'
And I'm a say a little prayer for every rapper that fell
And every tap writin' will strike ya like lightin'

And all the wack attitudes people coppin'

Diss me on the mic it's time for headstone carvin'
Kid, you know the rules must be smokin' super cools
It go bang bang boogie, I'm sick like a loogie
Dissolve ya like powder so turn it up louder
I'm only tryin' to get a few heads boppin'
I'm cash like Johnny it's the highway man
And I'm walkin' this line the best way I can
How can you be so bold to think that you'll take mine?
I'm older than time molded from the divine
I'm about to explode and blow the spot for folk nave
'Cause I'm sick of all the shit that's droppin'