Micah Midas - FACES

Maybe I'll finally get to live in the afterlife
Always told myself that, I could rest after life
All we got in this world, is loot and bad advice
All I got in this world, is lonely days and lonely nights

Momma always told me put my trust into the Lord
She also told me stop buying things I can't afford
Tried her best to give the world, so I can explore it
There's so many girls and now I'm inna booby trap

Now I'm inna
Now I'm inna booby trap
I don't want love, girl
Just send me booby traps

ALL GOOD THINGS REALLY DO TAKE TIME
(My nigga)
All good things really do take time

My mind with the higher ups
Past all the satellites
Why they take the good folks
Another soul sacrifice
Smoking on this good dope
It really boosts my appetite
I always keep it real homie
Nothing fake gets advertised

Life too short to feel sorry
It's all in the past like lob-city, regardless
One day God coming down to get me
I know He is, I know He is

Sometimes you bump heads
Fall down scrape your leg
But you ain't gon' stop running dawg
It's all in your head

Leave my demons in the bed
I ain't never gonna sleep
I been working 'round the clock
I got blisters in my feet
I been chasing that bag so my family can eat
All day all week, nigga 24-7

I'm just an angel with horns, hope I make it up to heaven
I been getting bad grades since I was 11, barely passed 11th

(Damn)
And I don't take shit for granted, not even a second
Cause we can all go inna instant

ALL GOOD THINGS REALLY DO TAKE TIME
(My nigga)
All good things really do take time

Faces
Rest in peace, Mac

Written by:
Micah Henry

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