[Intro: Sevin & KP]
Sevin: Oak park business man
So real in the field you know
Blood and peace Don Deez
KP: I'm really tired
Sevin: Gone but not forgotten man
KP: Got to get this money though ya know
Sevin: Yea
KP: Sevin I see you my n***a
Sevin: I see you too bro
KP: KP

[Verse 1: KP]
Tired of all the struggle
Tired of all the hustle
Tired of having to muscle
N***as up off they bundle
Tired of having to worry
Tired of all the pain
Tired of having to bury my n***as is in the grave
Tired of all the bills I mean I'm loving the thrills
But I feel like life really ain't worth living without them
My mind floats trying to see the dead
Vivid pictures of my oncoming sins ahead
Send a tune to your tomb like a rise homie
Its at your wrath you appoint those who despise phony
United with a close bunch I eat with lions homie
Round table pass the bread cut the pie slowly
I'm kind of tired n***a
I done dug my self a hole and trying to fly n***a
Got wings but I can't seem to rise with them
I admit I'm tired but I despise quitting
Got Smith & Wesson for you lose lippers