Fatigued
Fatigued, Man, I’m fatigued.
Yes I said that twice
Please Google don’t delete,
the second one,
cuz the second I reckon is the realising
Of the weight of this life that I lead.
I’m tired and I’m fed up,
tired of holding my head up.
this heavy head holding the crown
of my braids all these days
While I slide to the back of the maze-that We call my story
but is really just a bunch of stories
all tied up in this gory fight
for the glory of the limelight
The highlight
The shine that we call my light
From the heat of this beat
you see why I’m so fatigued
cos my life is a race at this pace
Yeah I was pretty stressed this day
