Empty Freestyle by Growing Cold Lyrics

Yeah I'm empty
Yeah I'm empty

Making tunes everyday
When I'm thinking of your face
I don't care what they say
I'mma do it my way
Make a rap track
Attack rap
Or something mad
Or something sad
Or make a sound to break you down
Or mess around with something loud
And I'm killing everything I make
I really think I need a break
Don't know how much more I will take
I'm getting bored of all the hate
People always acting fake
Friends hate to my face
It's just what I gotta face
Exaggerating for the song
I love my friends, don't get me wrong
But some people feel strong
And these days get pretty long
I love making these tunes
They're what help me get through
I make songs to vibe to
So people know what I do
Just being honest
This music stuff, I'm on it
No one ever wants it
But yeah, I still brought it
Writing down mnemonics
Feeling pain. it's chronic
One day I'll make a profit
I'll treat it like a contest
Yeah I'm empty
I want to leave
I can't breathe
And I can't feel
Yeah I'm empty
Yeah I'm empty
Woah