Lyrics

I'm sick of it
I'm sick of the games the world has been playin'
It drives me insane
I'm sick of it
I'm sick of the way they try to complain
by shiftin' the blame
I'm sick of it
I'm sick of the talk that's without the walk
I'm sick of the way that they flippin' it
Just for anyone who's listenin'
I'm sick of it
To many people out here tryna make a check
Funny how that gets them into debt
Now they need money to get it back
Back to the shifts that be payin' wack
How they planning to get back on track?
I was working now I'm back on tracks
I was lurkin' now I'm back with raps
Record the verse and I'm like "that's a rap"
They just don't know how to stick with it it huh
Ima just rap like I'm sick of it huh
My flow is nasty like liquorish huh
You rappin' just like you Illiterate huh
Look at the sky I know that's my guy
I'm counting my blessings like dividends huh
Do this for ages my flow is contagious
Don't go on the track if you're sick with it huh (achoo!)
Hookin' 'em fast
This a group project I do it with class
Feel like I'm wheezing I hit 'em with gas
Do it big even if we doin crafts
I'm getting raises like I'm working calves
Take a vacation like its VBS
Even through struggle I know that I'm blessed
Took off for the spring man. I knew I was stressed (wsheew!)
I'm sick of it
I'm sick of the games the world has been playin'
It drives me insane
I'm sick of it
I'm sick of the way they try to complain
by shiftin' the blame
I'm sick of it
I'm sick of the talk that's without the walk
I'm sick of the way that they flippin' it
Just for anyone who's listenin'
I'm sick of it
Yeah
I'm sick of it (huh)
I'm sick of people coming in my life just to stab my back like im lifeless or sum
I'm tired of girls taking advantage of me
hittin' my line to give them my love
I'm wasted out, pour another round,
Roll another blunt, smoke another pound
Don't you make a sound, when she come around.. (shhh!)
How could it be
You be so bored that you hatin' on me
Only come 'round when there something you need
I tell you no, but you beg and you plead
You pissin' me off, and you gettin' me peeved
I'm stackin' my green, Tryna get my degree
I ain't tryna bug you I keep it lowkey
I feel like everyone's comin at me
I wish I could tell 'em to just let me be
I'm trusting in god to be there for me
Cause i'm gonna need em in times like these
I'm sick of it
I'm sick of the games the world has been playin'
It drives me insane
I'm sick of it
I'm sick of the way they try to complain
by shiftin' the blame
I'm sick of it
I'm sick of the talk that's without the walk
I'm sick of the way that they flippin' it
Just for anyone who's listenin'
I'm sick of it
Written by: Eli Saunders, Jacob Tyree
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