Tired/Reflections WESTSIDE BOOGIE

[Part I: "Tired"]

[Intro]
I'm tired of that shit, nigga, shut up
Niggas ain't tryna hear none of that conscious shit fuck you talkin' 'bout?
Niggas tryin to get faded, get high
Yo, yo

[Verse 1]
They like "Nigga, we tired of hearin' you pour
Out your heart about how you in the struggle and how you at war
With yourself and how you not confident and you insecure
Niggas tired of that shit, don't wanna hear that story no more, I'm tired
Nigga, ain't you tired of telling it?
Ain't you tired of not being relevant?
Ain't you tired of talking 'bout your ex and your relative, and diggin' up skeletons?
Ain't you fucking tired?" Nigga, shut up
You're right, I am fucking tired of... I'm tired...
I'm tired of working at myself, I wanna be perfect already
I'm tired of the dating process, I wanna know what's certain already
I'm tired of questioning if God real, I wanna get murdered already
*Gunshot*

[Interlude]
The police are arriving on the scene
No one knows what's happened yet
Uh, we're waiting for...
We're on Rosecrans and Stanford
I see a gentleman here
Sir, can we inter... Sir, can we interview you, sir?