Lyrics Tired - Oren Major

I get tired of the surface raps, tired of the circus acts
Clown niggas I pray for the mother who birthed that
Tired of the broke niggas with valuable purchases
Tired of beautiful lies from the lips of the serpent
Tired of the worship of attics promoting molly and Percocets
Tired of you niggas sleeping on real, have you heard of that
Tired of you being clueless when knowledge is within reach
Tired of you niggas boolin but never been in the streets
Please stop it, I'm tired of hearing bout niggas killing each other
Tired of you pointing guns in the camera the children look in
Tired of you talking reckless online thinking it's fine
Tired of you niggas thinking with dick and not with ya mind
I did it, I grew from it I'm tired of makin excuses
Tired of you asking who this about if you know the shoe fits
I could never get tired of hearing the Blueprint
Or Pimp A Butterfly
I'm nothing like these other guys

Oh god
Oh god
Oh god
I pray to God hoping that I don't die, don't die, don't die
(I still got things to do)
I swear to God one day we gon fly, gon fly, gon fly
The best things in life money won't buy, won't buy
(Money won't buy)
Won't buy

You ain't got the answers
Shit neither do I
I get tired of this X-ray vision I see through the lies
I get tired of you trying to coach me on how to be me
So tired my nigga low key I gotta get sleep
I'm tired of actin like everything's fine when it isn't
Tired of lack of support from blacks when it comes to black business
Tired of thinking because you marched you're an activist
Tired of twitter leaders and self proclaimed advocates
I often speak from the heart cuz I'm passionate
I'm playing chess with this shit it's a strategy
It's hard to make physical what you can't imagine
I swear I get tired of myself sometimes I get mad at me
Tired of livin secluded, trust don't live in here
Love taste like vinegar, my, heart rock winter gear
We both been hurt before, yeah, let down and ignored, if
They playin games even the score baby

Oh god
Oh god
Oh god
I pray to God hoping that I don't die, don't die, don't die
(I still got things to do)
I swear to God one day we gon fly, gon fly, gon fly
The best things in life money won't buy, won't buy
(Money won't buy)
Won't buy

Money won't buy you happiness, just the lavish shit
That only look good when the camera hit baby
You should take that way of thinking and dismantle it baby
I know it's scary now but trust me you can handle it baby I mean
We all take a couple L's 'for we win
They tell me no I make it happen for they tell me again, u know
You control the future more than you know
And I ain't perfect, just a nigga learning more as I go