Empty

So here I stand, a motherfucka feelin' lost,

Thought I paid my dues, but I’m payin’ the cost.

Empty cup, empty heart, what the fuck do I do?

Just a ghost in the fame, and I’m searchin' for you.

Ayy, yeah, I’m lost in the haze,

Smokin’ on the memories, drownin’ in the phase,

Every night’s a struggle, every breath’s a fight,

Moonlight madness, man, it don’t feel right.

Shawty hit my DM, but I ain’t got no time,

Thought we was forever, now you switchin' up.

Broken bones, broken dreams, all I got is this ache,

Pour a shot, down the drain, man, this shit ain't a game.

I’m feelin' empty, yo, heart like confetti,

Friends turned to ghosts, now I'm grippin' this Henny.

Stuntin' on the ‘Gram, but inside I'm a wreck,

Used to roll with my crew, now I'm searchin' for respect.

Lost in the echoes, where the shadows speak loud,

Every smile's a mask, but they ain’t feelin' proud.

Heart heavy, like a motherfucka’s weight on my chest,

Nonchalant for the times when I felt truly blessed.

Stress flowin' like a river, drownin' in my sorrows,

Thought I’d see tomorrow, but there’s no light to borrow.

Fame turned my pals into snakes in the grass,

Now I’m stuck in this cycle, just hopin' it’ll pass.

Standing' on the surface, but I’m hollow right through,

Got a smile for the world, but they don’t know my blues.

Shawty ghostin' like the rest, they don’t know the pain,

Betrayed by the ones who wanted gold, not the grain.

but at the end of the day, they don't know my pain

Drugs like a semi mag, reload clutchin fast

Diamonds in the dark, but they don’t light the track,

Can’t escape the cycle, caught in the spin,

Tryna find the joy, but it’s hard to begin.

Underneath the surface, I’m just tryna cope,

With the weight of the world, I’m just losin’ hope,

But I’m still a rockstar, just lost in the game,

Moonlight my witness, I’m ready for change

From escape from the pain, now I’m late for the game

So here I stand, a motherfucka feelin' lost,

Thought I paid my dues, but I’m payin’ the cost.

Empty cup, empty heart, what the fuck do I do?

Just a ghost in the fame, and I’m searchin' for you.

Ayy, yeah, I’m lost in the haze,

Smokin’ on the memories, drownin’ in the phase,

Every night’s a struggle, every breath’s a fight,

Moonlight madness, man, it don’t feel right.