Yeah

Got indecisions, fucking literally

And ammunition, I guess it's figuratively

It's superstition, if i can start to believe

It's never given to me, it's never given to me

Got indecisions, fucking literally

And ammunition, Guess it's figuratively

It's superstition, if i can start to believe

It's never given to me, it's never given to me

Got indecisions, I got this shit on my back

I wanna step up to the track but I'm filled with the lack

Of fucking everything around me feeling worthwhile

Of fucking anything I do being something to smile about

I'm fucking down lately, like the place that I live

I'm fucking up lately, it's been such a curse, no gift

I'll fuck up anywhere as long as I can get what I give

I'm giving all of myself, like I'm fucking addicted

Like shit, I mean, what else am I doing?

Nothing else I'm accruing is ever really new

Cause all my following has come from was an unoriginality

I told all of my friends that HG was a fallacy

And they were like, "Shit, man, that can't be true, man. That shit was you, man. That made you you man."

And I said "You can't and won't ever know"

One vid, 500k, won't sell me shows or buy me clothes or pay for a home

Or show my family that music wasn't a joke

Cause this shit don't blow, I'm self made, you can't buy my image

I'm self taught, call this left side livin'

Got indecisions, fucking literally

And ammunition, I guess it's figuratively

It's superstition, if i can start to believe

It's never given to me, it's never given to me

Got indecisions, fucking literally

And ammunition, I guess it's figuratively

It's superstition

Got indecisions, fucking literally

And ammunition, I guess it's figuratively

It's superstition, if i can start to believe

It's never given to me, it's never given to me

Got indecisions, fucking literally

And ammunition, I guess it's figuratively

It's superstition, if i can start to believe

It's never given to me, it's never given to me

Got indecisions, I got this shit on my back

I wanna step up to the track but I'm filled with the lack

Of fucking everything around me feeling worthwhile

Of fucking anything I do being something to smile about

I'm fucking down lately, like the place that I live

I'm fucking up lately, it's been such a curse, no gift

I'll fuck up anywhere as long as I can get what I give

I'm giving all of myself, like I'm fucking addicted

Like shit, I mean, what else am I doing?

Nothing else I'm accruing is ever really new

Cause all my following has come from was an unoriginality

I told all of my friends that HG was a fallacy

And they were like, "Shit, man, that can't be true, man. That shit was you, man. That made you you man."

And I said "You can't and won't ever know"

One vid, 500k, won't sell me shows or buy me clothes or pay for a home

Or show my family that music wasn't a joke

Cause this shit don't blow, I'm self made, you can't buy my image

I'm self taught, call this left side livin'

Got indecisions, fucking literally

And ammunition, I guess it's figuratively

It's superstition, if i can start to believe

It's never given to me, it's never given to me

Got indecisions, fucking literally

And ammunition, I guess it's figuratively

It's superstition

Got indecisions, fucking literally

And ammunition, I guess it's figuratively

It's superstition