Nomind #12 - Tired Tires
I'm... tired man...
Why won't this tiredness go away, why? So I can go on with my day life?
I fall behind on all my dues, if you see me you'll be spooked,
Growing a beard like I'm weird, it's not a great sign.
But I'm sane OK? Whatever you hear down the grapevine.
Is just someone tryin' to MAME my greatness.
That jealous cat Shady, jello raps,
I can say whatever I want he'll never play my tracks.
And if he does? Make a dis track and post it.
I'll get famous and big yeah he knows it!
I'll finally put out a mix on Datpiff and get roses!
So I suppose it's never gonna happen better tap in man.
I should be happy that I'm not in Pakistan...
I should be happy I'm not my worn out car. I'm just tired.
My tire-ness is at no risk of exploding so I've dire rest.
To check in this weekend. Check me depleting.
Check me refreshing. Vexing my setting.
Flexing my headring. Headband? Whatever is trending.
Heading to my friend too to watch some movies and eat,
Used to be tortilla Friday now it's taco retreat,
For the week/weak.