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letra de indecisive - august grantt

[dialogue: august grantt]

“i tried to make an entire project about myself. the idea was to show you my wonderland, the world when i’m manic and how lost or disoriented. that i truly am. it’s pretty hard to jam all that in a couple of minutes so, in these songs i expose a sliver of myself. allowing everyone but me, to decide

[verse 1: august grantt]
i’m indecisive (ughh)
came a long way from skipping classes (yuh)
writing raps about being righteous (aye)
timeless, how i’m trying make this music (oooh)
only been a couple months, now i got a couple girls
trynna have me roll a couple blunts
to be honest with you, i don’t do much
only language i can understand love in, is touch
netflix and chilling favorite show is shameless
d-mn i’m h-ll shameless
can’t tell if i’m numb or the world around me is painless
and that’s just how i’ve become could it be the drugs
or maybe the lack of, self discipline
well said, the only partic-p-nt in your life is you
tempted to pull a hit and run
marquis avenue, i’m dazed in the life
and i think i’ve done it twice i don’t wanna be right

[dialogue 2: august grantt]
you don’t know me, you probably never will
know me
i hope you can see my intentions behind all of this and that you see it as art, because if you see it as art then my job is done
i don’t know what magic number is going to make me feel like i have helped people through music but one day
one day i’ll do it
[verse 2: august grantt]
ugh
raise your glass or pour it down in the sink
you either celebrating or suppressing which will you take (huh)
all those feelings leave you drowning in your sorrow
don’t worry it’ll all be over by tomorrow
(oooh)
washing nyquil down with the alc just to get some sleep
if heaven sent you what would he think
there’s more to life, than the smoke and the drink
but for now we all living in the pain (yuh)
so for just one night, raise your glass and celebrate
it’s no mistake just what it takes
mamma raised a bull so let’s raise the stakes
misguided youth running in the straights
crime scenes and murder rates all i can see on the tv
wishing it was 2008, (yeah)
back when i didn’t have to remember
memories washed away with imagination

[outro: august grantt]
now it’s selling gas like the stations
keep my music bumping loud like the stations
know my team proud even if i never make it
only freedom is what you created
to everyone arguing with satan
hope you never backing down cause your confidence amazin’
to everyone who made it this far
i think it’s worth celebrating

- august grantt

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