Empire Of Dirt Lyrics

Bitch I pull up in the all black Benz

Fit stay white but my mind stay dead

I can't even talk about it can't pretend

Said she stay with me right until the end

Gotta keep my head up gotta keep my bread up

I don't even wanna hear a god damn thing

Gotta keep my dread up gotta keep my lead up

Straight into my head yeah the bullets sing

Been decades since I felt okay

Heavens gate let me sit and pray

Walk outside all I see is grey

59 cult I resuscitate

Talk about shit that I don't remember

Been over a year since that November

Put a hole right up in my center

Putting my mind into a blender

Reminisce how she used to spend up

All her time with only me

In the days we were together

Didn't care about a thing

Now it's time to move on instantly

She talking so insistently

I can't even get sympathy

I'm sad as fuck consistently

I drown my sorrows in that bottle know that shit is killing me

Reaper at my doorstep so I let him inside willingly

Darkness at my fingers wonder how it isn't filling me

Go to bed cause life right now ain't really fucking thrilling me

I wake up in my bed and wonder if I'll be alright

Talking bout how I mean nothing know that she was right

Everybody doubting me I kept pushing despite

Breaking down atop my throne I take my fucking life