EVIL EMPIRE
• Written by Robot
I been runnin’ from myself for too long…
The things I had to do, the things I lost—
Shit, maybe I deserve it.
Walk in, all black, I’m a villain (villain)
Hundred-round drum, make a fuckboy go missin’ (shh)
I don’t need friends, I need racks to the ceilin’ (ceilin’)
I don’t feel nothin’, I just need healin’ (damn)
I keep seein’ old ghosts in my rearview (yeah)
Talk to God, but I don’t think He hear, dude (nah)
I been drownin’ in the liquor, let my sins loose
Tryna buy back time, but it slip through
Lately, I been feelin’ like a shadow of myself
Got a heart full of pain, but I stash it on a shelf (fuck it)
Everybody turn fake when you need help
So I learned to do this shit by myself (real talk)
I seen killers shed a tear when the lights off (facts)
I seen shooters get revenge, but they life’s lost (damn)
I been tryna buy peace but the price wrong (too much)
Gave my soul to the game, now my mind gone (gone)
Walk in, all black, I’m a villain (villain)
Hundred-round drum, make a fuckboy go missin’ (shh)
I don’t need friends, I need racks to the ceilin’ (ceilin’)
I don’t feel nothin’, I just need healin’ (damn)
I had homies switch up, I ain’t say shit (nah)
I had lovers turn cold, leave me vacant (damn)
I had nights where my hands wouldn’t stop shakin’
Finger on the trigger, wonderin’ if I should take it (fuck)
But I made it, so why the fuck I still feel numb?
Why the past still hit me when the deal done?
Why the money don’t fix where I came from?
Why I still see his face when the night comes?
Shadows lurkin’ in the night, no face (no face)
Money long, I don't care ‘bout a case (no case)
E-M-I-R-E runnin’ the place (the place)
Took his soul, now he floatin’ in space (gone)
Walk in, all black, I’m a villain (villain)
Hundred-round drum, make a fuckboy go missin’ (shh)
I don’t need friends, I need racks to the ceilin’ (ceilin’)
I don’t feel nothin’, I just need healin’ (damn)
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Robot
Member since October 8 2023