Intro: (Tom & Cyndee Settle)

Yo Zach, whats up? I tried to answer the phone, tried calling you back, so, what's up? texted you... Let me know whats going on, Bye

Don't even know if he got a ride home he's not answering

(Hey honey its me, um, just checking in with you, call me back when you have a minute, bye.)

Uh, I just wanted to let you know ill be home in a couple few hours if you want me to take you somewhere or something like that I can, so anyway, I love you man, hope you're having a good day. Bye

Hey Zach it's dad, gimme a call when you got a chance man. ok, talk to you later

Hey kiddo, gimme a call, just tryna get in touch with ya this morning, talk to you later, bye

Verse one: (Z.Settle)

Let me just start this off by saying I’m sorry

I’m lost right now stuck in the middle of safari

I know you love me even more than ur first Atari

But I swear to god ima buy you guys a brand new Ferrari

I wish That i could just rewind and do it over

I’m going to college and I know it’s screwing you over

The guilt from that is hurting me, but I know you want me to go

But I don’t know

Look

I don’t even know what I wanna do

This music popping but do I got balls to send it through

It’s almost with each line I write it gets more inescapable

Seems its destiny

Writing brings the best of me

But

I gotta check myself is this the best option

By reading lyrics off my phone screen while I’m talking

If I go through with this I don’t know if it’ll happen

I mean really could you imagine

I just don’t wanna go down the wrong path

Flunking outta school, back to living on my mommas pad

Selling on the daily life turn into breaking bad

Hanging with the wrong friends why would I do that

I never knew how much I meant to you

And Im sorry for every single time That I disrespected you

I’m sorry for not realizing the blessings that you’ve given me

I’m sorry god for a while there I did not believe

Cuz I’m so fucked

My life’s fucked up

I seen more people die in a year than I ever wanna see

Bad drug deals , gunshot to the head, put a kid to sleep

It’s like this world is out to gettin me

But I’m too young to die

Chances right now very high

Not make it past 25

This is why I’m gettin high

This is why we doing shit

That we ain’t supposed to do

Very scary time for me

And a scary time for you

But trust me we gon pull thru

We gon Make it out alive

This is why I’m on the mic , 'cuz greatness is what I strive

Ima try to find conclusions on the daily writing songs

I’m sorry to those who doubt me cuz I’m gonna prove you wrong

(Awol)