Honest Truth

Honest truth I hate going to my granny grave

I'm so sick and tired of hearing I'm gone be okay

I learned to keep my mouth shut but got so much to say

I rather have you by side but I heard you in a better place

With these tears in my eyes

I watch it go down to flatline

Don't ask me how I feel because I'm not fine

Sorry if I ain't pull up I barely had time and now I'm doing halftimes oh yeah

I shed a tear for all the people ain't here

Man what a year

Man I came up off speaking things that I feel