Been a minute. Im planning on doing big things soon be ready. ENJOY
-emptymags/yungcentepede


beat by (prod. curtes)

BLOW OFF (PROD. CURTES)

Lost a homie to a overdose few days ago. been dealing with a lot. just wanted to express a lil sum. enjoy!
-E/M
Lyrics:
too many bad fuckin habits
doin that molly jaw bounce like a rabbit
bitch i have had it
came to scene causin havoc 
leavin the scene oh so tragic
butch i migt stack it

up to the cieling with
all of my feelings this
helps me with dealing
with all of the healing
these cards that gods dealing
i cant help but feel her not breathing

now i am kicking the door
switch up this flow
me and bro struggling for doe
never stress about a hoe
unless she using you bro
drop that bitch and then you go

and then you go
and then you go
and then you go

yea i know life hard but i can't get past that
bitch i might drive ina scat pack
gapped that
and you know that i stay solo
one bro
made a promise to him now we performin these shows
grabbin the deagle
to bust out my ego
brains splattered just like steve-o
im fuckin a freak hoe
im fuckin a freak hoe

not for the free though 
shootin shots just like they free throws
and i know i got a mean flow
i guess that just means that ill just leave bro

Bad Habits ProdDreamsyxx

LYRICS
-EmptyMags-
-YungCentipede-

everyday working so challenged
trying to find profits and keeping the balance
rapping and spitting is my only talent
maybe a father is inside the absence 
have to make do with my blessings n habits
tryna make points but you guys didnt catch this
empty mags chosen with fame you cant have this
now he is frozen with chains you cant tag this

wishin i could just redo my fucking life
talk about depressing shit and yea its not that nice
i view you all as working slaves very close to mice
sipping on blue listerine clavking sounds of some ice
empty mags a broken boy carried inside a vase
yea a pile of dust radiates to dissipate
then i float away arrange my stay
inside of the heavens gates to die is my getaway
oh no now i ranaway strait to satans door
and no i can not get away from drugs i always want some more
i smoke the bud
that lean i pour
and it makes me feel not no more
and then i might just go get bored
off some pillz and then i might snore



now im wakimg up alone in somewhere froze
no phone at depths below
with death somewhere to show
a figure posed a rounded nose
lengthy figure creeping like a ghost
i show my face with fear and toast 
my life away sweet decay at most
now im in my room
realizing all the drugs that i just consumed
now i might just reminence as I hit the vise
visions blurred oh so soon
now the drugs resume

RESUME -PROD. CRCL-

LYRICS-
empty mags career in life is to do all these drugs
when i wake up in the morning pop a xan to feel a buzz
pussy boy is barking shit and then im putting on the gloves
we gone fight and seep the blood
till hes sleeping in the mud

people claim they know me when before they would ignore me
now i sip a 40
bitches boring
they keep calling i ignore it
now im fucking snoring from the drugs im pouring
double homicide reported
now im flooring on the gas
gas 

 now im flying in a new dimension 
not to mention
all these bitches in my mentions
tryna fuck and get attention
from a king
empty mags that frozen being
tossed in ice and froze in bling
doesnt feel a thing
popping drugs and sipping pink
dripping blood into the sink
didnt even think
grabbed the knife and let it sink
slit his wrist so fucking deep
fucking blood just starts to seep
now im waking from a dream
things arent as how they seem


dont even think yall can see it
spitting some raps in a prius 
yall cant see us
basic ass clothin is that addidas
ive hit the deepest
a fetus
was born a mistake defeated
hes grown and freezing now pleading
up higher for a real reason
to live

all this pain endured 
is now causing the fucking cure
spit the raps and then i earn
open the cap and now i burn
ashes fall into the urn
now i earned my place in hell
wasted all my wishes on a empty fucking well

empty mags career in life is to do all these drugs
when i wake up in the morning pop a xan to feel a buzz
pussy boy is barking shit and then im putting on the gloves
we gone fight and seep the blood
till hes sleeping in the mud

no i do not feel okay
all these people fake
i thought i got away
from my fucking evil ways
then popped a pill to get away
aint no thrillers in my days
all these people wanna sit and lie to my fucking face
what you say?
empty mags debate
popping off his K
hes snorting up that K 
its helping him escape
untill he cannot feel his fucking face
his own image been erased
till his time of death in place
time of death has been a race

Ignore Me -prod.JXYLN-

Trilogy

Only 17

Devil Ways

Outro

Dying Slow

Slugs

ill be ok

LYRICS
all these haters staying with the talk
but i do not give a fuck
they can go and take a walk
20 bodies that where set inside the chalk
got a ar with no stock
so i might just set it off off

all these bitches play pretend
they say they love me till my end
im spending so much cash until they cannot comprehend 
i feel so spent
these bitches backs are bent
make music just to vent
said fuck the president
the whole government

dying while im rolling dope
white junkie who broke
everybody wanna know
empty mags he so below
got some drugs that look like snow
got a key up to my nose
gotta reup my own dose
ive been feeling so low

so high feel like i am soaring
all these bitches boring
every morning 
wale up and im mourning 
compitition snoring
now im floorimg
up the gas
reattach the empty mags
to then repeat my whole past
my whole life is flying pass

nothing else is left to give i might just blow my dome
all these people hating on me from imside their home
im hitting up the plug he hit me back on my own phone
im copping all these drugs and then im doing them alone

no one else will save me so im saving myself
never talked the shit but then they say something else
empty mags that kid who wanna be someone else
now im making bread so u can please hold these Ls

yea i am that one kid making something outta nothing
hating all these people all these people press my buttons
fucking on this bitch and i just filled her with my stuffing
quickly dipped put of her crib she thought that i was cuffing

Snoring

LYRICS
EMPTY MAGS
UHH
try to do what I just did
empty mags that chosen kid
writing raps while placing bids
everybody wanna hate so i might just bust off my lid
but im kidding cuz these haters do not get inside my skin
UHH
now im sipping on some gin
all these haters use to hate but now they want to be let in
empty mags that chosen kid who already flew of the hinge
taking breaks for a coke binge
now his lifes inside the bin
UHH
now i might just loose my hope
kick the chair to stay afloat
amd im broken dont you know
all these raps that i just spit they keep my life in tact with dope
roll a blunt and then i smoke
then my feeling start to float

all these people tell me empty mags you gunna make it
and if im gunna make it
how come my hope so vaccant
everyday im living i am falling on the pavement
emotions cant escape this
i feel my life is wasted

now im all alone inside my bed
voices in my head
emptymags should just be dead
thats what they is telling me
felonies
when im snorting drugs i feel so heavenly
now im all alone inside my room
pulled the trigger oh so soon 
now im laying in my tomb

Lyrics-

im born from the dark made of bones
all of these people they hit up my phone
im wishing for better days staying alome
adhd got my brain in a mode
hitting the weed started gaining control 
better watch out for the cops who patrol 

i been woshing for some netter days
lemonade
turning pink then im ok
pouring 4s is my escape
all these haters hate
they getting in my way
empty mags will be great
for now we have to wait

and now im misscounting my days
and i know im a mistake
everynight i go to sleep and wish that i will not awake
wishing i could take a break
scattered ashes by the lake
empty mags so broken im just hoping that you can relate

can yall relate
i cant escape
the drugs i take
doing them like all the time untill my mind erased
wishing i could find a better life or better days
but better days do not come easy that is what they say

im born from the dark made of bones
all of these people they hit up my phone
im wishing for better days staying alome
adhd got my brain in a mode
hitting the weed started gaining control 
better watch out for the cops who patrol 

im gaining all these fans
im gaining all these bans
im gaining all these haters they do not effect my stance
they named me what they named me cuz they gave a second chance
but i blew it taking xans
for my grave i have some plans

better days

LYRICS-
Empty Mags

weed with the dutches
crushing xanex sipping tussing
feeling like im nothing
popping shrooms with gods discussing
why i feel so danm disgusting
shattered heart that was combusted
swear i feel like i am nothing
swear i feel like i am nothing

songs filled emption
potent potion
slowed my motion
now in im the ocean
losing hope and
i cant fucking focus
sitting in my class
on my ass
hoping time will pass
teacher blurting fast
i went home to then relapse

rolling blunts
been dead for months
empty mags heart was turned to dust
i take these shrooms to then adjust
my views on life and such
wrists with cuts
empty luck
sipping tuss
fuck with us
bullets spray into your guts
zfg come fuck with us

credit card 
crush it down
sippin molly mixed with crown
laying in my grave im found
the game i play u out of bounds
sniff it up
slowing down
now my bodies mixed around
all these bitches fixing now
my dick is what will lay them down


weed with the dutches
crushing xanex sipping tussing
feeling like im nothing
popping shrooms with gods discussing
why i feel so danm disgusting
shattered heart that was combusted
swear i feel like i am nothing
swear i feel like i am nothing

staying in my closet
helps the thoughts that stay demonic
steady smoking on the cronic
while my voice is so melodic
all these haters stay remarking
but they stay in places barking
empty mags unshaped while sparking
up his blunt and now he parking

im parking the whip
i empty the clip
these bitches gon love me and then they gon dip
doing the drugs till my brain starts to rip
doing these shrooms so my minds on trip

LAY THEM DOWN

LYRICS
EMPTY MAGS
wasting time on a bitch i aint got time for that

breaking uo the coke while shes sitting on my lap
wasting time on a bitch i aint got time for that 
wrote another track as i realligned the stats
ima smole amother blunt you dont even gotta ask
riding im the back with the windows low
then i saw the purple lights flashing now we gotta go
riding so below
as im puffing on my smoke
as i turn into a ghost
disappeared to mever show

dying super slow
from the xanex in my nose
dropping molly on my clothes
as im entering the lowest
part of my life
as my habbits are revived
then i might just grab the knife
to my life i say goodbye

running up the paper
call me legislator
im turning on the lazer
boy i do not hesitate it
spark the blunt and then im faded
wrote another track as i realligned the stats
ima smoke another blunt you dont even gotta ask
boy im running up my stats 
boy im running up my stats 
up my stats
boy im running up my stats
boy im running up my stats 
running up my stats

breaking uo the coke while shes sitting on my lap
wasting time on a bitch i aint got time for that 
wrote another track as i realligned the stats
ima smole amother blunt you dont even gotta ask

Stats

LYRICS-
Empty Mags
wait a minute
all these bitches with it 
now i am aqquitted
with the gun i do not miss it
all these bitches missing
empty mags he solo sipping
puring up the sprite with the tris and now im tripping

all these bitches hating on me
like what they need
empty mags he pleads
a better life is what he needs
rolling in a jeep
i write raps and then smoke my weed
all these bitches hating on me 
like what they need

needing something more than pouring 4s up in my soda
lying to my docter telling him i broke my shoulder
missing being a kid but right now im just getting older
need some fucking closure
swear i need some fucking closure

writing all these song yea there aint no going back
im sitting in my class with my mind on my racks
smoke another sack while i write another track
i open up the pack as i roll another back
woods
now im feeling good
these people wanna hate step to me i wish they would
they hating on my songs they aint doing what i could
im sptting in the back of the v rollimg woods


wait a minute
all these bitches with it 
now i am aqquitted
with the gun i do not miss it
all these bitches missing
emoty mags he solo sipping
puring up the sprite with the tris and now im tripping

dying to the drugs was my mission
emptied ammunition
botches repitition
they lying to my face on addition
so in love with my addictions

needing something more than pouring 4s up in my soda
lying to my docter telling him i broke my shoulder
missing being a kid but right now im just getting older
need some fucking closure
swear i need some fucking closure

Wait a Minute

LYRICS-

getting high all the time
makes me feel so alive
taking shrooms to arrive
with the devil making bribes
on how to exist 
but i wanna call it quits
now i'm looking at my wrist 
too my life i signed the slits

shit i came in with a flow
but these people didnt know
empty mags he is a joke
crushing molly snorting coke
making music just to cope
slowly loosing my own hope
let me mention also broke
im taking drugs so now i float 

and now im feeling like a god
mixing up the tabs and all my weed so now im lost
fixing for my grave because im loosing to the boss
im sitting on the bridge with my own body take a toss
people keep on lying too my heart it deals a cost
its numb and stopped the beating slowly freezing with the frost
empty keeps on rapping hoping one day it will pop
im spitting my own mind until my heart it fucking stops

and now im feeling like a god
mixing up the tabs and all my weed so now im lost
fixing for my grave because im loosing to the boss
im sitting on the bridge with my own body take a toss

Take a Toss

LYRICS- Empty Mags

all these drugs that im doing mixed with fluids
im calling up your girl and she said she wanna do it
you talking up that shit then lil boy we can get to it
you find me in my grave thats surrounded with the tulips

get so high then i fly like tony stark
im not smoking no woods but my joint might get a spark
taking me some coke 10 am now thats a start
these bitches say they love me yet my heart was torn apart

all the money that i get but goes unnoticed
i spent it on my clothes but i bet you didnt know this
spent the rest on drugs just to help the grind and focus
spitting all these raps just until my final moments
 
now im chillen with a model
she ask me if i love her but to me the love was toggled
she love me for a night and then she leave because im awful
i cut my fucking wrist then told the bitch that she was thoughtful

get so high then i fly like tony stark
im not smoking no woods but my joint might get a spark
taking me some coke 10 am now thats a start
these bitches say they love me yet my heart was torn apart
empty mags creating something deeper than just art
im spitting my own feeling and then healing with the cart
 
everybody think they know me
talking to my haters all they know is they below me
below me
(below me)
missing my old self but know im in love with the codien 
pouring that shit up until my body it is floating
smoking all this weed and now my lungs they are eroding

all these people keep on posting
(their posting)
im chilling in my crib where i rap and where im ghosting
(im ghosting)
people keep on texting but to me they is so hopeless
(their hopeless)
im keeping me a gun to my brains they'll start to notice

get so high then i fly like tony stark
im not smoking no woods but my joint might get a spark
taking me some coke 10 am now thats a start
these bitches say they love me yet my heart was torn apart

get so high then i fly like tony stark
get so get so
get so high then i fly like tony stark
get so get so
get so high then i fly like tony stark
get so get so

Tony Stark

LYRICS- 
xanex with the molly make me turn into a zombie
taking me my bill then i fold it origami
im keeping me these drugs and your girl she all up on me
im keeping me a crew zfg that is my army

i dont wait all these bitches after me
popping all these drugs you might catch my nose bleed
running with the bros keep a weapon on me
running with the bros let the weapon talk and speak yea
check my style yea i know that shit on fleek
hating all these woman all these woman be some freaks
licking up the dirty soda only if it leaks
i been high and cant fall down its been about a week
hating all these woman yea they try to lie and sneak
she lifting up her skirt now im tryna take a peak

xanex with the molly turn me to a zombie
taking me my bill then i fold it origami
im keeping me these drugs and your girl she all up on me
im keeping me a crew zfg that is my army

running up the bag 
all these drugs that make me lag
might just go and swerve the jag
all my habbits be so bad
stolen whip you never had
pussy boy i know u mad
know u mad

empty mags he been balling on your court
keeping me some drugs i got all types of sorts
smelling in my room dropping weed on my shorts
smoking all this weed yea im clearing oit the 4ths

xanex with the molly make me turn into a zombie
taking me my bill then i fold it oragami
im keeping me these drugs and your girl she all up on me
im keeping me a crew zfg that is my army

ZEROFUCKSGIVEN

Origami

LYRICS-
smoking my weed in my zone
life is my oyster im breaking the code
smoking a half an oz and now i need more
never gone waste my time on a lil hoe
say you need money lil boy then you broke
remember scraping them ones for some doe
then i might get it the cops at my door

im moving so slow
i mix up the drugs made it pink lemonade
i dont think they know
empty mags gunna blow up one these days
im thirsty i sip aquafina
i wish i could stay in my dreams yea
i keep me a gun with a beam yea
no use cuz i stay with the team yea

thinking im going to hades
i fucked on a bitch in my grandma Mercedes
you say that you crazy
i take 7 xans and now im getting lazy
but i feel amazing
but i feel amazing

know that im lying
all of these bitches keep trying
crushing my coke and they doing my lines
thinking id run out of time
running around saying that im all fine
now that she look it my eyes
i told her i just wanna die
im cold feeling nothing inside 
its okay oh wait fuck i just lied

smoking my weed in my zone
life is my oyster im breaking the code
smoking a half an oz and now i need more
never gone waste my time on a lil hoe
say you need money lil boy then you broke
remember scraping them ones for some doe
then i might get it the cops at my door

thinking im going to hades
i fucked on a bitch in my grandma Mercedes
you say that you crazy
i take 7 xans and now im getting lazy
but i feel amazing
but i feel amazing

Hades

LYRICS-
i copped this weed like yesterday but now its all gone
when im chilling with the boys we always on one
zfg it be that clan that doesn't give a fuck
riding round with some drugs and the toolies are tucked

riding round with that 40 in my lap
i sip it then i laugh
all my haters come in last
im checking up my homies then we greeting with a dap
we weighing out the coke then we getting up the cash

all these people that i meet are fucking fake
they wanna lie and snake 
cuz theres something to my name
i wanna spark my blunt and then my feelings go away
then i get so high that i am blinded by their ways

empty mags he was challenged by a beast
hes rapping over beats cuz his was promise defeat
i cant find the real me so the drugs are in repeat
im checking up her number then im pressing on delete

i copped this weed like yesterday but now its all gone
when im chilling with the boys we always on one
zfg it be that clan that doesn't give a fuck
riding round with some drugs and the toolies are tucked

riding round with that 40 in my lap
i sip it then i laugh
all my haters come in last
im checking up my homies then we greeting with a dap
we weighing out the coke then we getting up the cash

i copped this weed like yesterday but now its all gone
when im chilling with the boys we always on one
zfg it be that clan that doesn't give a fuck
riding round with some drugs and the toolies are tucked

TUCKED

LYRICS-
sitting in the back
while im rolling up my thrax
and i might sound basic but it helps me relax
getting too high now im taking me a nap
waking up the next day missing all my cash
hopping in a car watch the needle on the dash
not moving anymore so im hoping i dont crash
looking at my wrist and im seeing me a gash
reminder of my past
reminder of my past

dickhead dickhead
thats what i am
people keep hating so i take these xans
makes me forget about my problems and plans
voices keep telling me get the gun BAM
now i am falling so far down below
i thought i could save myself answer was no
i pushing these people away for? who knows

wishing i could disappear like a ghost
from the pills of the oxy so i dont feel most
all these people keep talking the shit on a post
and im wishing for peace and to that raise a toast
late in the night and i might overdose
got me so high took a flight to the coast
 
sitting in the back
while im rolling up my thrax
and i might sound basic but it helps me relax
getting too high now im taking me a nap
waking up the next day missing all my cash
hopping in a car watch the needle on the dash
not moving anymore so im hoping i dont crash
looking at my wrist and im seeing me a gash
reminder of my past

Reminder of my Past

LYRICS-

riding riding now we riding out
pistols loaded people talking but who's talking now
rolling out rolling out and now im rolling weed
mix it with my xans and coke and now i cannot see
higher standards empty mags is turning them to low
wishing i could hide my face like every where i go
check my chains check my style check my flow
competition thinking that they passing me they slow
chilling in this closet and i got a bunch of drugs
needed more so then i hit the plug my phone just buzzed
he serving me some shit that the police would touch with gloves
fatal overdose  and now im flying with the doves
waking up now im seeing shit different
bitches lying but i think i see the difference
bitches wanna use me now their using all my digits
they lying saying that i am in their dreams and their wishes

WISHES (freestyle)

LYRICS

said wed run these shows around the fucking nation
you worried about complaining
wont mention who im naming 
went around you switched the bitch that caused manipulation 
wrists filled information
we falling out formation
im writing raps to spit my mind and stop the thoughts from taken
over now im pacing 
drugs told me to face it
our world is fucked up anyways theres battles in our nations
smoked to stop complaining
my eyes low like some asians
empty mags is broken also he is so impatient
for death he has been waitng
but still theres people hating

they saying that they love but right now i need let lone
im grinding everyday until im found until im known
people wouldnt hit my line and now they on my phone
im sorry but right now i just need to be on my own 
on my own on my own again
leave me alone i done need no friends
when im home when im home
nothing bothers me but that would be a fucking lie
all these people that i meet the devil in disguise
so alone so alone is this guy
empty mags his name and empty mags is gunna die

Alone

LYRICS-

wanna, i wanna, wanna,  i wanna, wanna,  i wanna, wanna, i wanna
i wanna disappear 
leave without a trace
floating body missing face
all these people fake 
use me up till dried like paint
now my visions faint
hate to say
empty mags was not a saint
now he slices blades
hasn't healed so bled for days
now the ringing bells que
im bringing hell too
people wanna help you
well thats a lie
empty mags would sit back as he laughs to watch you try
people wanna hide behind a mask and fuck with i

i wanna new life
put me in the new light
dead man on the news right
man who knot the noose tight 
these people dont deserve my
rolled it up then burnt mine
hurting since i turned 9
i smoked a herb than snort
believe what they say
dont question just behave
then things might go your way
you'll end up in your grave
50,000 in the bank

I WANNA

LYRICS-

now i am feeling so sick
emotions are gone and my thoughts wanna trip
i raise up my gun then i empty the clip
im loosing my mind and to that i admit
these people wanna lie on my name i wont quit
they loving my songs
they loving my flow
im watching my back 
whoever i know

now i am feeling so sick
do all these drugs they might give me a fix
hate all these bitches they wanna play tricks
but for right now they just grab on my dick
my life is unknown 
wishing that i wasnt shown
they asking my name but you dont wanna know
why am i feeling so cold
do all these drugs so im not growing old

now i am feeling so sick
emotions are gone and my thoughts wanna trip
i raise up my gun then i empty the clip
im loosing my mind and to that i admit

im making these song and im making these hits
im smoking my weed while i go reminisce
no i do not leave my residents
the 40 is leaving you hesitant 
clip long like the nose of a elephant 
ride round while im looking so elegant
why do i write raps? for the hell of it

SICK

LYRICS-

i told her im hurting she told me me too
im popping these drugs and it is nothing new
im smoking my weed while im changing my views
these people wan hate so im not calling truce
dont keep me one gun but i am keeping twos
ride with some thoughts tell me go hang the noose
these people keep dying all over the news
kick me the chair start to sway with my shoes
telling my mom this life i didnt choose
got me some pain to my heart where it chews
wishing this life would just go cut me loose
to help me forget so these drugs are induced
to help me forget so these drugs are induced

told her im hurting she told me me too
popping these drugs and it is nothing new
im smoking my weed while im changing my views
these people wan hate so im not calling truce
wishing this life would just go cut me loose
to help me forget so these drugs are induced

INDUCED

LYRICS-
how im feeling lucky clover
smoking down the dro untill my life is fucking over
these people wanna hate until i seek the casket boarder
griping a mechete as i rip my fucking shoulder off
lungs are trashed and with wheezing caugh 
please dont piss him off
empty mags is loosing at all costs
stomach stuck in knots
know my fist it meets the rocks
broken hand thats hurting lots
wish i was moth
floating round then getting swat
falling down and then i rot
away
im someone you cant save
empty mags is rotting to the drugs he is enslaved
lungs hurt everyday 
blow my brains kurt cobain
maybe if my life is over i will feel okay

rest in peace into the resting cold
my lungs they filled with molds
from smoking on the ethanol 
i feel so criminal
death has been inevitable
i takes some edibles
resting but not in bed at all
inside my casket call

grab da torch then we sparking up the straw
concentrated flower to my lungs to feel at all
grab da torch then we sparking up the straw
concentrated flower to my lungs to feel at all

ENSLAVED

kid from colorado trying to make a living
shoutout to my mom
|all songs made in a closet|

Empty Mags

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