[Verse 1: HM Raps]
I'm finally over this life
I'm headed over tonight
I'm tired of being a loser
f** this sh**
I ain't been doing it right
I'm done with you and this mic
I'm read to load this shooter
Then buck this sh**
I'm getting close to the point
Where I'm bout' to give up
This living is tough
I'm sick of giving a f**
I'm sick of being sad
I'm sick of thinking of suicide
I'm sick of seeing bad
I'm sick of people pissing me off
And I'm sick of being mad
I'm sick of friends giving advice
I'm sick of people acting nice
I'm done with playing games
I'm done with people trying to tell me how to stay in a lane
Corny f**ers trying to turn me to a house hold name
What a stupid idea
Let's put the mentally ill on a billboard right here
So the kids might see
If they ruin their life enough they could be like me
[HOOK: HM Raps]
I'm so sick of being lonely
But I'm telling you to get away
I'm alone in the morning, noon, and night
Everything's gonna' be alright
But I'm broke and I'm hungry
I'm so sick of being sick
I'm over this sh**
Goodbye, cause I'm ready to die
So f** it
[Verse 2: HM Raps]
I'm so sick of having friends
I'm so sick of getting phone calls of people asking me for sh**
So sick of seeing wins
When All I do is lose and have the permanent blues
Meanwhile I'm barely making ends
I'm tired of paying bills
When at night I get the chills
Meanwhile my window lets in wind
And I'm sick of my building management
To the point where I can't stand the sh**
So sick of people riding my dick
My raps ain't that good, and I ain't signing to sh**
I'm so sick of getting compared
Give a f** if you respect me dude, I don't really care
Top 5 don't mean sh** to me
I think Trap music s**s, none of those songs are hits to me
I'm sick of annoying White People
You motherf**ers are the main reasons, why I don't like people
I'm tired of people judging my sh**
If you can do better, do better, this is my sh**
I'm over being fit
I'll be a chubby motherf**er till the day that I RIP
I'm over being presentable
You'll never catch me in a GQ or Complex centerfold
And I'm over being political
I'll be glad when the world implodes
I'll beat my dick when it blows, b**h
[HOOK: HM Raps]
I'm so sick of being lonely
But I'm telling you to get away
I'm alone in the morning, noon, and night
Everything's gonna' be alright
But I'm broke and I'm hungry
I'm so sick of being sick
I'm over this sh**
Goodbye, cause I'm ready to die
So f** it
[Verse 3: HM Raps]
I'm so sick of dealing with stupid women
Who are confused as to whether they want to f** or not
I'm so sick of being a fat boy
But getting used as a juggernaut
I'm so sick of hearing my mama nag
About me not saving money
But I want to die broke, so sorry save it honey
I don't want to leave the government jack
Just throw my body in a dumpster, and release all of my raps
I'm so sick of making these tracks
I feel the well's dried up, and the water's not coming back
I'm so done with doing shows
Cause every time I flow, I just piss off the ho's
I'm over these stupid clothes
For now on it's ball shorts and sweats
These are my best
I'm over entertaining foes
It really s**s that you like this sh**, but this is the life that I chose
I'm so sick of these f**ing yuppies
I want to k** all you motherf**ers like Michael Vick's puppies
Wrigleyville can s** a dick
I hope the Cubs never win, and the whole team quits
I hope the bars catch on fire, and everybody on the inside gets stuck
And the fire department don't give a f**
Then I'll be driving by
Low-key like a Private-Eye
Blasting "It's So Hard To Say Goodbye" by Shai
While watching you crackers fry
Ha Ha!
[HOOK: HM Raps]
I'm so sick of being lonely
But I'm telling you to get away
I'm alone in the morning, noon, and night
Everything's gonna' be alright
But I'm broke and I'm hungry
I'm so sick of being sick
I'm over this sh**
Goodbye, cause I'm ready to die
So f** it
Outro : Voicemail from Shank