[Hook] 3
Getting sick of this %#@!, getting sick of this %#@!
Getting sick of this %#@!, getting sick of this %#@!

Getting sick of this %#@!, getting sick of this %#@!
But I'm not gonna quit, I've come too far


This a new year but drama got me stressing again
So I'm feeling like I'm barely missing my blessing again
Say a prayer then I load my Smith & Wesson again

It ain't no telling when these ^!$$%s gonna be flexing again
From all the mess that I was in,
They say I'd end up in a grave

But I would end up in a 8 by 10 ?the rest of my name
If they call my name, running the ghetto is where I stay
Real ^!$$% find me up in the ghetto that's for the straights

Still a few seconds away and me feeling I'm outta time
I might not tell you something wrong but I tell you
Ain't nothing finer

If I was anybody else but the truth, I'd probably be crying
Got a ?mine
It may not look like I might make you

But $#&@ it, I'ma gonna be trying
Ngigas say I'm out of line
But I say I'm out of my mind

^!$$%s betray to be down, but I guarantee you they be lying
Watching ^!$$%s come around
And hoping I give them they shine

I'm sick of this %#@!!

[Hook] 3

Getting sick of this %#@!, getting sick of this %#@!
Getting sick of this %#@!, getting sick of this %#@!
Getting sick of this %#@!, getting sick of this %#@!

But I'm not gonna quit, I've come too far

Every time I look around I'm seeing %#@! more worse

I ain't head in a pistol, feeling I just got cursed
I go to tripping when I think?come and get the fake ^!$$%s first
The way I'm feeling got me looking for a permanent nurse

That's what I put 90% of what I feel in a verse
Everything I live is real, I ain't never had to rehearse
So tell them ^!$$%s who ain't street

Go and get the $#&@ out my turf
Tell them I'm back, so go and get a seat and relax
They be gng I'm bout to pull out in packs

And if I tell you I'm the realest, I'm just stating them facts
I guarantee I got the realer, beat for roaches and rats
The truth is here, them other faking ^!$$%s is gone

The image is lost and wanted like a ? on my phone
Standing alone, y'all #~!!@ ^!$$%s know what I'm on
I'll make the first ^!$$% talking reevaluate his tone

I'm getting sick of this %#@!!

[Hook] 3

Getting sick of this %#@!, getting sick of this %#@!
Getting sick of this %#@!, getting sick of this %#@!
Getting sick of this %#@!, getting sick of this %#@!

But I'm not gonna quit, I've come too far

Sick of looking at ^!$$%s that I though I was cool with

2012 ^!$$%s they be on that new %#@!
They feel like I owe them some
But I don't own ^!$$%s nothing but middle fingers

Like $#&@ them I bet they won't do %#@!
I'll ? my shoes, I'll introduce you to hard times
Listen when I speak, I'll introduce you to hard rhymes

Thinking of all the people around me that got ?away
I'm 100 miles and running, I won't stop till I fall down
Pressure, prolly just enough to make you loose it

Pistol under my seat, praying I don't have to use it
Only fear god, let the ?don't confuse it
Loyalty ain't the same, $#&@ ^!$$%s gonn' abuse it

Sick of they lies, sick of they cry, sick of this pain
Sick of this race, I'm sick of these ^!$$%s speaking my name
%#@! ain't the same, been that way since I done did it with fame

I'ma hold my head high, never hold it the same
(*##$ I'm sick of this %#@!!

[Hook] 3
Getting sick of this %#@!, getting sick of this %#@!

Getting sick of this %#@!, getting sick of this %#@!
Getting sick of this %#@!, getting sick of this %#@!
But I'm not gonna quit, I've come too far.