Sick Lyrics

I'm sick of barely getting by

Think I'm Sick of getting high

Shit I'm sick of walking around feeling like I'm about to die

I'm so sick of being numb it's like I'm happy when I cry

Sick of always asking why

Sick and tired of being tired

Sick of puffing on that chronic for that chronical depression

I'm sick of talking about it shit your prolly sick of listening

Sick of criticism sick of explaining the vision

But your used to being sick when you come from humble beginning

Sick of feeling like the clock is always ticking

I'm telling you this year we'll see fruition

And I put it on my life I can feel it in my gut

If you know you know what's up

This was prayers ain't no luck

To Allah I give it up

Lord I failed to try I tried then failed you told me try again

I was hurt and I was broken please forgive me for my sins

Long as I know that you with me than I know that I'm gon win

Getting lost up in this world they stripping us of origin

Uh

Stripping us all naked

Stuffing us with cake

Can I get some turkey bacon

They've forsaken god really out here worship satan

Killing my people then use our blood to sell their paintings

The least that I could do is talk about it

Can't wait to make the song we made it out it

Man I'm so sick of conflict

I sick of opening my screen to see another bombing

I'm sick of hearing you can't help so don't you worry bout it

So feel this heart that's pounding

Think you got me surrounded

I'll take on all you cowards

You chickens sweet and sour

Oh you gon feel the power

We here to take what's ours

I don't do it for the credit you can keep the flowers