Young Soul - F.A.C.E. Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Young Soul] I hit the herb And get the urge To let these verses surge Drown in my vices I be fighting Tryna find the surface Life for me lately been amazing I thank God for working I pray he keep guiding my path So I can find my purpose Don't take it personal I'm shining because God preferred it I ain't because I'm the better man Or that I deserve it Give me a dollar for the thoughts that said That I was perfect And I'd buy mama a house Cause her thoughts probably earned it That's too deep for me Still ain't used to women tryna love me Not just sleep with me And n***as tryna eat with me Not Ether me I'm easily suspicious I'm easily defensive I be tripping I admit it I don't mean to be so distant forreal Some people never hear from me They still don't trip Some people always hear from me They still gon' b**h Some people need to hear from me But I either can't reach em Or we still ain't speaking over beef But I can't hold a grudge So know it's all love for you I know it used to be a time You woulda caught slugs for me And I woulda did the same But life is strange People change For the better or worse It goes on It ain't like we can rehearse it Try to remember that Each time I make a mistake If it don't k** you It probably it end up making you greater I wake up and thank the man For all his grace and his patience And when life set me back a pace I just go back to the basics my n***a