I'm tired Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
I'm tired of stressin'
I'm tired of sweatin'
I'm tired of pressin' mute on all these calls from all these bill collectors
I'm tired of fruitless efforts
I'm tired of feeling tired forever
I'm growing tired of waitin' for heaven
I'm feeling heated
And I can barely sleep at night cause lately I've been noticin'
That I ain't really been feelin' right
Cause my future is clear in sight
But my present does not reflect it
Theres broken mirrors all around me
These lines have me feeling hectic
Keep expectin' god to interject
With some divinely timed message
Like relax son these are all disguised blessings
Every diamond needs its pressure
Don't you fall into your depression
Just lean into your expression
Keep flowing the plan is going
Just as divinely as expected
So I'm sitting here practicin' divine acceptance
But my fears seem to sabotage plays and intercept it
The human condition
Is after all to be expected
But honestly
I'm tired of stressin'
I'm tired of sweatin'
I'm tired of pressin' mute on all these calls from all these bill collectors
I'm tired of fruitless efforts
I'm tired of feeling tired forever
I'm growing tired of waitin' for heaven
I want it right now
I want my pops who's sleeping downstairs on my couch now
To have a house now
My mom too but who knew what they'd go through
Poor immigrants that's old news
There's a weight that's up on my shoulders
Oh what I wish that I could show you
And I know that it ain't my burden
But their futures be so uncertain
And I feel a deep pain in my chest
When I know that my mom is hurtin'
I'm a wounded wanderer wonderin' why the wheels of healing ain't turnin' I'm burnin'
What am I to do
These late night reflections
Dim me into dark moods
I'm whisperin' in a dark room
King of Egypt in a dark tomb
But what good is all this gold
When there's no room
For this light to shine through
Try to dig myself out but then I'm reminded
Of a bitter truth
And the truth is
I'm tired of stressin'
I'm tired of sweatin'
I'm tired of pressin' mute on all these calls from all these bill collectors
I'm tired of fruitless efforts
I'm tired of feeling tired forever
I'm growing tired of waitin' for heaven
(I'm tired I'm tired I'm tired I'm tired)
(I'm tired of waiting for heaven)