Byron Henderson - EMPTY. lyrics

What is therapy? Mm
Give it away, give it away, give it away now!
Give it away, give it away, give it away now!
Give it away, give it away, give it away now!
Give it away, give it away, give it away now!

Beauty and terror come naturally in this game
Y'all so pressed to be real
8, 030 days passed and you're still
That same dude afraid of change
Trying to warn y'all, a lot of
Lies hidden in those corny metaphors, Dawg
Dudes claim they run the game
But only in the courtyard
What's going through their minds when
They're writing these songs i murder
Yet I'm giving every record a
Life of it's own
I get surgical with this rapping
When your faves disintegrate
It occurs to you that I'm snapping


Y'all rap about guns we know
Weigh more than you
And yet, you say you're the truth
Are you bench pressing or shooting?
Too many dudes I'd ball with in
School went off and became killers
Patrick Bateman
If they pull your card, it remains business
Told my demons goodbye
They tried to come back for seconds
Swore I would pull the trigger
With no regard for acceptance
Just invest in a vest if you
Have a lust for respect
Meth and Chef been told
You protect your neck, Boy

Too many people's lives are depending on me
You're strong enough to try
You're just waiting on me
Your problems get smaller cause the
Weight is on me
But what good is having drive when
Your tank is on E?

Peeking through the windows, kicking
Through the door, Ugh
I ain't trying to do what's popular
Doing what I want

Letting go of my heart, my soul
And all I know
In order to grow, while it all implodes, hey

How many lies can suckers
Tell before they spin
A web and get entangled in it?
Dangling from heights unknown
Geppetto pulling strings, I get it
Labels want to brand me on the cheek
But I'd rather die before I ever
Dig a ditch as deep
Now they're asking why and how
Am I the coldest
When I spit it like the Devil wrote it
Only difference, ain't no lies here
Listen, I ain't no poet trying to
Steer the world through wickedness
Vices staring through mirrors
Crisis when you sell for ten percent
Even though Christ is near you
Ain't no city on my back
But best believe it's on my side
Only worried bout your 2K
But I'm out here changing lives this is war
To everyone on board, are you sure?
Everyone I know is either
Too prideful or insecure
Shooting shots, but forget to follow through
Got to carve your own path
Make them want to follow you
Jealousy will bring a different level of
Ignorance to your line of trust diamonds up
But that Audemar ain't tell you
That time was up
They tell you the sky's your limit
Then say you can go above it
But Satan knows not to play with me
See he's been holding grudges
Evidently, it's we're the best
Now they're the best and y'all dying
How ironic, They blow up and all
Their dawgs become Mayans
Are you with me or what, I'm missing easels
All I see is either Kelsey, Aaliyah, or evil
Nevertheless, it's a message
Letting y'all know fore I blast off
Last thought
Back to the future I've got my mask off

Lives are depending on me
You're strong enough to try
You're just waiting on me
Your problems get smaller cause the
Weight is on me
But what good is having drive when
Your tank is on E?

I ain't trying to do what's popular
Doing what I want
You already hit them all with
The coup de grace, Ugh

Letting go of my heart, my soul
And all I know
In order to grow, while it all implodes, hey