Oncue - Empty Promises lyrics

Here's your dollar bill for the
Crack on that stripper's ass
Or is it for the collection
Plate at Sunday mass?
See I'm underclass, been an underdog
I used to be last, but I'm never under y'all
You can't see me man, I'm so high above you
You could go and shine homie
I'mma just puff you
Working my fingers to the bone
Don't you see my knuckles?
To make all these pussy
Ass rappers scream uncle
I could do it all with my mind or muscle
I guarantee if you follow
I promise they will love you
There you can tell me the same thing
Homie Fuck You
Temptations and my morals are in
A bit of a scuffle
I don't give a shit what you saying
I ain't the next Wayne
Asher Roth, Kid Cudi or Drizzy Drake
I ain't trying to be the next rapper
Trying to be the next genre
Labels hurry up and go line up
Dry off the ink and please
Pass me your offers
Cause my Grammy will be a Grammy
And not a fucking Oscar
That's what they should be gettin for
All they could be spittin
Now do you see that we fully different?
Do you see what I mean? It's my daily life
They used to play me right
Now they wanna stay the night, If I could
I would i'd shoot them down with a full clip
Verses full of substance
Hooks full of bullshit

I'm not making you empty promises anymore
Empty promises anymore
Hey, cause you know who I am
And you know where I've been
And you know where I'm going
Said you know who I am and
You know where I've been
And you know where I'm going

I'm not blaming you for my problems anymore
For my problems anymore hey, Cause
I know who I am and I know where I've been
And I know where I'm going
Said I know who I am and
I know where I've been
And I know where I'm going

Here's your dollar bill for
All those different charities
Or is it for that fifth of
Vodka to achieve mental clarity?
Don't ever judge me
Point your finger and stare at me
And say that I'm the only one
Who sees the happy parodies
Why's everyone acting weird? I
Don't feel different in a half a year I went
From Geoffrey to a mill ticket
This is what I wanted right
Momma said deal with it
Don't get me wrong I know
Everyone wanna see me last
But don't get it twisted
This house I live in ain't made of glass
Just cause we was in the same class
Don't mean I owe you cash
Not a blowjob from a groupie
Not a backstage pass
Cos you said what up to me
Turned your back and fucking laughed
I hope all you cock suckers drink
And drive and fucking crash
Sorry if I said it
My emotions tend to make me brass
Where does that leave us?
I'm Harris and Klebold
My classmates you shoulda stopped
At the fetus my teams looking at the game
Like they need us and the funny thing
They don't even know it yet
Gimme five years I'll show
You joint ventures, boeing jets
Purple labels, Hedge funds, please
Go close your bets
Cause, well, it's appearing to be obvious
And if you ask who's next
Well it's probably us
Light the incense in the
Booth for the ambiance
Build this empire with my hands
So in god we trust
Didn't say that, to seem religious
I said it cause it's money that I envision
It's money that I envision