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