Wolfe Clas - Let's Be Honest

Imma just vent here
Got sum, stuff on my chest dawg
I need to get it off
I mean offense
Kick it
Let's be honest, I'm exhausted
It's hard to be the hottest
When the hottest thing is your head
And you can't rest in your bed
Because you feel you don't deserve
Sleep, they say I'm weak, but observe
On a decade of stuff, all that I went through
The stuff I've witnessed, everyone is rude
Everyone i know got problems
Some don't deal wit em, some just stomp em
Some get sad and resort to drugs to numb the pain
Wishing they'd die every single day, dang
Bang bang, shots go off
Suicide case, tops blown off
Not even David Hasselhoff made an escape
Like my ex on our first date
She wanted to leave, but i was too sexy
Well whatever, i'm out of rhymes for this joint
I'm out of weed too, here brother, here's some oint-
-Ment, for that burn, that i just gave you
Spitting roasts on these bitches who
Love hearing their name, why im so vocal
In sex, im so social
Back to the honesty, i have nothing else to say
Here's an outro for you on your way
If i die, don't be saying no nice shit about me
If you aint said it when i was alive, you ain't give no fucks about me

Written by:
gideon clas

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