Riding On Empty Skee-Lo (Ft. Rod Oaks)
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[Chorus]
Sometimes I feel it's all or nothing
I kind of fell along the way
Will my life amount to something?
Or am I here just taking space?
It's been too long just riding on empty
I got to learn from my mistakes
I give a fuck if they accept me
What if I can't change?
No, no, no
What if I can't change?
[Verse 1]
Now if this rap game was so hard
Then all of you people that act hard
Can really come here and get smacked hard
Three or four pits in the backyard, about a yard from your motherfucking house
Shooting holes in your Jaguar
Rap star, do you want to get captured, like a motherfucking lion?
You lying, 'cause you wouldn't be crying
I'm a motherfucking wilder-beast
I ain't looking for the one that broke the truce
I'm looking for the one that broke Latrice
Put that bitch out on the streets
Wouldn't even give her nothing to eat
For a couple of bucks, what the fuck
I better reach back before a nigga start crying
Shot gun in the middle of your concert
Which one of y'all jerks want to rap about dying?
See a nigga start spraying, thinking that's just Skee-Lo, he just playing
Don't hear what he saying, even then I'd agree with you
'Cause I haven't been psychotic in a year or two
But then again motherfucker never needed to, but sometimes-
Sometimes I feel it's all or nothing
I kind of fell along the way
Will my life amount to something?
Or am I here just taking space?
It's been too long just riding on empty
I got to learn from my mistakes
I give a fuck if they accept me
What if I can't change?
No, no, no
What if I can't change?
[Verse 1]
Now if this rap game was so hard
Then all of you people that act hard
Can really come here and get smacked hard
Three or four pits in the backyard, about a yard from your motherfucking house
Shooting holes in your Jaguar
Rap star, do you want to get captured, like a motherfucking lion?
You lying, 'cause you wouldn't be crying
I'm a motherfucking wilder-beast
I ain't looking for the one that broke the truce
I'm looking for the one that broke Latrice
Put that bitch out on the streets
Wouldn't even give her nothing to eat
For a couple of bucks, what the fuck
I better reach back before a nigga start crying
Shot gun in the middle of your concert
Which one of y'all jerks want to rap about dying?
See a nigga start spraying, thinking that's just Skee-Lo, he just playing
Don't hear what he saying, even then I'd agree with you
'Cause I haven't been psychotic in a year or two
But then again motherfucker never needed to, but sometimes-
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