Empathy – Vain Lyrics
Artist: Empathy
Song: Vain
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This what happens when you have f#ckin’ Bundy and bucket bongs for your f#ckin’ pre-drink c#nt
f#ck!
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I write the sh#t to make you go back to the drawin’ board
I’m sittin’ back and takin’ my time like an audemar
f#ck off bro, don’t play me your single ‘cause I’ll get f#ckin’ bored
Imperial, you f#ckers umbilical I just cut the cord
Renegade when tryna get plenty paid, I don’t give a f#ck
China lake, puffin’ on lemonade when I’m blazin’ up
Aussie made, which should insinuate, I’m a crazy c#nt
Mary Jane, blowin’ it in ya face, come try me brah
I don’t do features ‘cause people ain’t payin’ upfront (But)
Guarantee I’d ether you either way if you want (Look)
People been speakin’ I still ain’t even see you front (So)
Why was you preachin’ about ya homie with pump (Huh?)
‘Cause I come from a place where they ain’t hesitate to buss it
b#tches spraying the mace irritated from these f#ckers
Dudes are slangin’ skante, or the base, but not no drummin’
I don’t do this for fame, wanna make somethin’ from nothin’
When we f#ckin’ she gon’ scream out the Lord’s name in vain
I made it outta the trap, but it all just stay the same
Wanna act like you hard, silver spoon ain’t feel my pain
Spill the ink leave a stain ‘fore I’m gone and fade away
When we f#ckin’ she gon’ scream out the Lord’s name in vain
I made it outta the trap, but it all just stay the same
Wanna act like you hard, silver spoon ain’t feel my pain
Spill the ink leave a stain ‘fore I’m gone and fade away
f#ckers through the streets and they all tweakin’ off the rock
You got b#tches selling p#ss# for a yellow note a pop
I’ve had coppers f#ckin’ stop us for the quota at the top
The sh#t these all have in common: if there’s money it won’t stop
Money buy a b#tches love, it buy her BBL and lips
Money keep ya family round, if you a failure you ain’t sh#t
That’s why I keep it to myself, not talkin’ money but I’m rich
Yeah, I’m talkin’ ‘bout the spirit feel like Kendrick in this b#tch (b#tch!)
People never f#cked with him the WHIZKID in the back drop
b#tches hear my lyrics now they dribble, give ‘em back shots
I was working retail droppin’ fifties in the cash box
People hear my sh#t and they gon’ need me for the show slot, b#tch
Ain’t with trappin’ so f#ck that I’m back to rappin’
And blazin’ the f#ckin’ Cali off backwoods and spittin’ magic
Emphatical, you the captain of cappin’ ‘cause of ya cataracts
The problems with my vision has catapulted to colder tracks
When we f#ckin’ she gon’ scream out the Lord’s name in vain
I made it outta the trap, but it all just stay the same
Wanna act like you hard, silver spoon ain’t feel my pain
Spill the ink leave a stain ‘fore I’m gone and fade away
When we f#ckin’ she gon’ scream out the Lord’s name in vain
I made it outta the trap, but it all just stay the same
Wanna act like you hard, silver spoon ain’t feel my pain
Spill the ink leave a stain ‘fore I’m gone and fade away
Ain’t with trappin’ so f#ck that I’m back to rappin’
And blazin’ the f#ckin’ Cali off backwoods and spittin’ magic
Emphatical, you the captain of cappin’ ‘cause of ya cataracts
The problems with my vision has catapulted to colder tracks
Ain’t with trappin’ so f#ck that I’m back to rappin’
And blazin’ the f#ckin’ Cali off backwoods and spittin’ magic
Emphatical, you the captain of cappin’ ‘cause of ya cataracts
The problems with my vision has catapulted to colder tracks
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Release Year: 2021