Honestly

Pull the trigger shoot my face, violence in Pulaski
Wouldn't tell my friends bout' how I'm doing if they asked me
Life out of control, I'm just sitting in the backseat
Wake up, wake up lose my friends go to sleep and repeat
Dishonesty something I know obviously, you don't care
Talk to me, old friends they won't talk to me, they just stare
Honesty, something I need honestly, not a dare
Wake up, wake up lose my friends and go to sleep, man I swear

Talk to me, go home, dialing up my dead phone
Improve, improve I don't know, talk to me man I'm too slow
Lose me, lose me I just go, alone sitting on my phone
Why you think of me so low, why you think of me so low
Talk to me, go home, dialing up my dead phone
Improve, improve I don't know, talk to me man I'm too slow
Lose me, lose me I just go, alone sitting on my phone
Why you think of me so low, why you think of me so low

Violence in Pulaski think I'm losing my mind
Do you know where to find, teenage love in time
What an experience, I wish you were here for this
It's so fun, til' it comes crashing down, now I need a gun

Pull the trigger shoot my face, violence in Pulaski
Wouldn't tell my friends bout' how I'm doing if they asked me
Life out of control, I'm just sitting in the backseat
Wake up, wake up lose my friends go to sleep and repeat
Dishonesty something I know obviously, you don't care
Talk to me, old friends they won't talk to me, they just stare

Talk to me, go home, dialing up my dead phone
Improve, improve I don't know, talk to me man I'm too slow
Lose me, lose me I just go, alone sitting on my phone
Why you think of me so low, why you think of me so low
Talk to me, go home, dialing up my dead phone
Improve, improve I don't know, talk to me man I'm too slow
Lose me, lose me I just go, alone sitting on my phone
Why you think of me so low, why you think of me so low



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Writer(s): Rl
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