Nothing Left To Give

Back on my bullshit again
Back on my bullshit again
Can't face it again
I'm wasted again
Complacent again
I'm facing myself
I'm hating myself
I'm hating again
I got
I got nothing left to give
I got nothing left to give

Back in my sorrow
Drown my troubles
Pour me doubles, uh
Till I finish the whole bottle
I ain't leaving here
Till I forget tomorrow
And I ain't telling
No one to follow
Caked in woes
Got these foes
Fuck these hoes
That's my code
That's my motto
Finish the liquor
Take a gun to my head
Do I pull the trigger?
My blood runs just like a river
Do you get the picture?
Do you get the picturе?
Do you get the picture?

I'm too deep in this
Don't wanna feel likе this
I hate the taste of this
I hate the way this feels
Is it real or fake or some kind of trick
Been waiting a long time to get rid of it
To get rid of it
To get rid of it
To get rid of it

Back on my bullshit again
Can't face it again
I'm wasted again
Complacent again
I'm facing myself
I'm hating myself
I'm hating again
I got nothing left to give
I got
I got nothing left to give

Mercy, mercy
I'm calling mercy
Hurting, hurting
I'm fucking hurting
Curtains calling
They're calling me
I'm starting to think
This is my last act

Back on my bullshit again
Can't face it again
I'm wasted again
Complacent again
I'm facing myself
I'm hating myself
I'm hating again
I got nothing left to give
I got nothing left to give
I got nothing left
I got nothing left to give