H Deane - Tired

I've noticed people come and go to much
We be losing old friends while we're making new ones
The truth is it all depends on what they want
If they gain at days end I guarantee they'll show love
I see a lot of lies, but honesty is next to none
See, some value time more than others
I put it down to luck
You stay for the way you profit
What you want I'm gon' deduct
And it won't push me off my goals
No I won't budge
I'm set in stone with my ways so my vision don't smudge
You wonder why my heads down I got my chin tucked
I'm hard to break down so imma stay up
Cards laid for change so imma bet my funds
And the way its played I'm banking on a straight flush
But I don't gamble things that's something I don't play, nah
I won't partake in games so you can get, huh
Honestly I'm tired of people yo
I've had enough
People actually believe they move smart
Covering there tracks but I see 'em from the start
Pumping plastic love, they have an artificial heart
You really thought you had me huh
You that daft, nah
I believe I don't need to speak to make a statement
So I leave it be and let your brain contain hatred
Feel guilty it's cool it's yourself you should be blaming
Time heals as times change yo I've gained the patience
I write real in a paper plane that sways in faces
Seems a way of rage but that ain't the case this
Just my predicament and how I might explain it
Lifetime of imprisonment coping with the fakest
I feel like it's blatant but no one understands
Don't relate to my generation
I never will, I never have
That's 'cause we throw opinions
We ain't capable to catch
Understatement to say we let it get out of hand
I mean like, yo
We chat about specifics
With no research it's mad
Show up with the commitment
But knowledge is what we lack
We speak a form of fiction
Yet claim it to be fact
You rehearse all your pitches
But I won't fall for your traps
I don't vibe with most feel it's where I'm at
People play with fire then they wonder why I stand back
I'm tired of liars, tired of aggro, tired of evil
I'm wired up, fired my ammo, desire real people
It's like living a nightmare but sleeping peaceful
How you gonna love life when you can't even be civil
Still don't get it nah
I must be talking riddles
Guess I'm tired of the levels when really we're all equal
But I won't turn my back this evil is deceitful
This is how I feel it's why I went off the map
I can't paint the picture any clearer than that
I just ain't the type you know, leave me be damn

Written by:
Harley Deane

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