MIA

You been going up, I been coming down
I think I'm better off staying under ground
I been in the cut, I do not come out
I kept it all inside my head and not my mouth
I got all my colors wrong
I been stuck on blue
My mind is stuck on green
And my feelings stuck on you

I’ve been MIA, I’ve been in the cut
Everything you say, silver on your tongue
I’ve been MIA

Sun is getting low, sky is turning pink
I be up all night, you know where I’ve been
Battery’s on red, yea I never sleep, mess inside my head
I been falling deep
Falling, slow it, way down
I been, losing, faith now
Calling, straight to, voicemail
Sorry, I’ve been

I’ve been MIA, I’ve been in the cut
Everything you say, silver on your tongue
I’ve been MIA

Going for the bag
Johnny Cash, I’ve been unfaithful
Been married to the game
There ain’t no grave, that I couldn’t make my home
Tell my mama I won’t let her down (yeah)
Tell my baby that I’ll make her proud (yeah)
Tell my people I won’t be around (yeah)
Tell the Lord to keep me out the ground (yeah)
I’ve been MIA