Facetime Songtext
von Adam Calhoun

I ain′t done no better, hope I get to Heaven
I've been tryin′ so hard not to waste time
I see where it's headed like an open letter
Try to get away, the devil's on FaceTime

Heart is steady pumpin′ like gangster rap bumpin′ through speakers
Been through hell, I'm seekin′ help 'cause I seem to be weaker
Fuck a preacher, bring me bitches and bottles of liquor
The water better be Fiji, the models gotta be thicker

I need a feature with Yeezy or someone possibly bigger
I′ve been drinkin' but my cup overflowin′ for dinner
I was thinkin', is there room by the Lord for a sinner?
All the ink on my skin, it tells my story's beginnin′

Mental health is disheveled like every hood in the ghetto
Lord, forgive me, ′bout to up this chopper, it's heavy metal
Blow my top back ′fore I ever give my soul to the devil
Been on top for so long, but I'll still come down to your level


I ain′t done no better, hope I get to Heaven
I've been tryin′ so hard not to waste time
I see where it's headed like an open letter
Try to get away, the devil's on FaceTime

I ain′t done no better, hope I get to Heaven
I′ve been tryin' so hard not to waste time
I see where it′s headed like an open letter
Try to get away, the devil's on FaceTime

God, forgive me, know I′m trippin', should be focused on my mission
′Stead I'm gettin' sidetracked by these bitches chasin′ after tricks
They do it for attention ′cause they fallin' off like fallen angels
I ain′t sweatin', know I′m chillin' somewhere hot as hell like Naples

Watchin′ sand fall through my hand like hourglasses while we're passin'
So fast, thinkin′ how my raps are timeless ′cause my sound is classic
I don't have to focus on the waves, that shit is background noise
My life′s an open book, go 'head and look, go back to Illinois

′Cause I can still go back to my hometown and post up like a stamp
People's champ, so evil tried to hold me down just like a clamp
′Round the map, your boy is trampled, not the type to live in shackles
Some faces ain't smilin' when I′m face down from this bitten apple


I ain′t done no better, hope I get to Heaven
I've been tryin′ so hard not to waste time
I see where it's headed like an open letter
Try to get away, the devil′s on FaceTime

I ain't done no better, hope I get to Heaven
I′ve been tryin' so hard not to waste time
I see where it's headed like an open letter
Try to get away, the devil′s on FaceTime