Tired ft. Honeychile Lyrics

Not angry, not fussy, just tired

No need to be huffy, I'm tired

Slept well passed noon

But my mind's in ruins

Got a glimpse of the news

Another bomb to diffuse

Had to kick off my shoes and take me a snooze

Cuz goddamn it, I'm panicked, I'm tired

Tryna excel but my mind's in the way

Layin in this bed like all damn day

Tequila in hand, joint in my hand

Blackout curtains blockin all sun rays

Ain't wake up til noon

Took a nap at two

Sittin in this four corner room

Four corner womb

Four corner tomb

Starin at candles, listenin to Cudi's music

12 pack of brews and I'm chuggin through em

Another Black man shot down on the news n

White folks like well, what'd he do then?

Tuh, now I understand why

Mom said don't give these cops a reason

Was young n dumb, kept sellin rocks n weed n

Swipin cards til I

Got knocked right before the weekend

Ain't been feelin like myself

My soul I been seekin

Pill pop til I see the stars boy like The Weeknd

I been sowin n reapin

Ain't been growin just sulkin n fleein

From the confidence I oh so been needin

Man in the mirror, yea we always been beefin

What am I seein?

See the gun on the shelf, should I set myself free then?

Go back to sleep my nigga you tweakin

Not angry, not fussy, just tired

No need to be huffy, I'm tired

Slept well passed noon

But my mind's in ruins

Caught a glimpse of the news

Nother bomb to diffuse

Had to kick off my shoes, take me a snooze

Cuz goddamn it, I'm panicked, I'm tired

You what? just tired

Tired, just tired

Tired, just tired

Tired, just tired

Tired, just tired

Tired, just tired

Tired, just tired

Tired, just tired

Tired, just tired

Swear this solitude really feels like a savior

Been least a week since I've seen any neighbors

Depressive behavior

No taste samples, this always been my flavor

Just tryna meet my maker

Inhalin the vapors

Outside eyes think I'm solid as a rock

That I never waivered

Say I need Jesus

Blood n body of Christ

I don't want no damn wine wit the wafers

Well maybe the wine

Sip it til I lose all track of the time

N this mattress been fuckin up my back n my spine

N the news jus keepin my mood in decline

So solution is to sleep more than a feline

No fruits of my labor, all that's left is the rind

Need change in my life, but ignorin the signs

Kick my shoes off then I recline

Sip Corona wit the lime, maybe roll me a dime

On occasion share my bed space wit a dime

But you gotta leave baby whenever it's time

Got some broodin to do

Netflix or Hulu must choose

The current climate just feel like a noose

My life just feel like a nuisance

I know I need change but I don't want your two cents

No, I don't want your two cents

Not angry, not fussy, just tired

No need to be huffy, I'm tired

Slept well passed noon

But my mind's in ruins

Caught a glimpse of the news

Nother bomb to diffuse

Had to kick off my shoes, take me a snooze

Cuz goddamn it, I'm panicked, I'm tired

You what? just tired

Tired, just tired

Tired, just tired

Tired, just tired

Tired, just tired

Tired, just tired

Tired, just tired

Tired, just tired

Tired, just tired