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

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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

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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

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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

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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

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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

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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|

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