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Empty
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Empty wurde am 5. November 2025 von Burden, LLC als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtEmpty - Single
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Veröffentlichungsdatum5. November 2025
LabelBurden, LLC
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM125

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kenneth Clyde Bartels
Kenneth Clyde Bartels
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenneth Bartels
Kenneth Bartels
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Wood
James Wood
Engineer

Songtexte

Look, yea
Yall don't know my worth, Fuck this town
Took my world, turned it upside down
And Devils at work, so I feel Hellbound
Yea I've been hurt, but I'm still above ground
Rehabilitate me, remove my chains
All this liquor and pills and what it do to my brain
Went and lost my mind, pursuing my pain
Wasted all my life, and I threw it down the drain
I got resentments, They spoke the truth
And I got defensive, cause that's what I do
I start deflecting, like what about you
I tried forgetting all the hell I been through
And the tell you the truth
I've known what the problem was
Back of the room
Alcoholics Anonymous
Listening to, how the addictions be calling us
Hit rock bottom and admit that it got to us, damn
And I don't see no light shining at the end of the tunnel, while I'm writing this song
And I Don't feel my prayers answered
I've tried to repent, Am I doing it wrong
I pray to the sky every day of my life, but I feel like he's gone
I'm packing my bags, I need to move on
To somewhere that's unknown that I feel I belong
I been on the road
Tryna heal my soul
I should take it slow
Still got a long way to go
I Thought that I was getting close
But I been chasing ghosts
And everything I know
Feels like it's dead and then it's gone
And all I see is empty shot glasses
Next to Empty medicine bottles
Empty promises you made
Create a hard pill to swallow
Empty home, you're allalone
Live with a heart full of sorrow
Losing track of the days
Wish we had some more time to borrow
Dear Lord
I really need some help right now
Can't do it by myself right now
And to keep things real
More worried bout my mental health
Not the hands I was dealt right now
And the way things feel
Tired of gettin hit below the belt
And my spirits overwhelmed right now
Devils on my heels
If I slipped up and fell right now
I'd probably get up in hell right now, uhh
Dear Lord
Tell me what it takes to change this
Mess that I'm in, can you give me patience
Depression will hit and I'm always anxious
Stuck in my head, and that's always dangerous
Although I should be gracious
Lord knows I'm blessed, hell I'm almost famous
I don't know why I still feel so nameless
Been to all these places up on different stages
I been on the road
Tryna heal my soul
I should take it slow
Still got a long way to go
I Thought that I was getting close
But I been chasing ghosts
And everything I know
Feels like it's dead and then it's gone
And all I see is empty shot glasses
Next to Empty medicine bottles
Empty promises you made
Create a hard pill to swallow
Empty home, you're allalone
Live with a heart full of sorrow
Losing track of the days
Wish we had some more time to borrow
They don't know my worth, Fuck this town
Took my world, turned it upside down
And Devils at work, so I feel Hellbound
Yea I've been hurt, but I'm still above ground
Rehabilitate me, remove my chains
All this liquor and pills and what it do to my brain
Went and lost my mind, pursuing my pain
Wasted all my life, and I threw it down the drain, Damn
I been on the road
Tryna heal my soul
I should take it slow
Still got a long way to go
I Thought that I was getting close
But I been chasing ghosts
And everything I know
Feels like it's dead and then it's gone
And all I see is empty shot glasses
Next to Empty medicine bottles
Empty promises you made
Create a hard pill to swallow
Empty home, you're allalone
Live with a heart full of sorrow
Losing track of the days
Wish we had some more time to borrow
Written by: Kenneth Clyde Bartels
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