Tired

Tired of these empty streets
Tired of this mysteries
Tired of this broken sheets
Tired of being a fucking bitch

Tired of these empty streets
Tired of this mysteries
Tired of this broken sheets
Tired of being a fucking bitch

I really snap when i'm mad
Don't really want none of that
Use to like shit I do not
I want it big
But i can't get up
I really wanna be different
I swear I want everything
I'll be the immigrant
Imma do anything
Imma show everybody that you do know better
I'm ending it
I wanna rest, yeah
But I wanna shine
I'm not the best, nah
But i really don't mind
I failed the test, yeah
I really feel fine
I don't want nothing to do with
You wasting your time
You wasting your time

Cause I'm back now I'm back now to doing what I do
Better without you be drowning me the few
Drops I got left of the hope that I got through
You

Tired of these empty streets
Tired of this mysteries
Tired of this broken sheets
Tired of being a fucking bitch

Tired of these empty streets
Tired of this mysteries
Tired of this broken sheets
Tired of being a fucking bitch

I feel entirely tired
I want my life to go higher that hired
Wanna create to look back and admire
And live for the thrill not be thrilled by the fire
Yeah I want the chips
I want the crib
I want the parties
And I want the whip
I want it all but the thing is not only for me
But for those who live lower than low
And i'm coming for more, coming for more
Might be the one who be thinking he special
He not but I really do not wanna know, I don't wanna know
I don't wanna be that man
I wanna follow the plan
Even if they saying damn
Even if they saying damn

Tired of these empty streets
Tired of this mysteries
Tired of this broken sheets
Tired of being a fucking bitch

Tired of these empty streets
Tired of this mysteries
Tired of this broken sheets
Tired of being a fucking bitch