Emptiness: I'm SOMETHING!

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For so long I felt this insane emptiness
Till filling it with crap was my main emphasis
It started with the TV set then on to the harder stuff
Like skating drunk and sparking up cigarette butts

But the hardest addiction of all to break
Is the denial and the everyday fiction we make
By living so fake I couldn't even get awake
Without five cups of coffee a cigarette and getting baked

So how did we get here I'm about to get my head clear
Because I believe in hope more than I'm scared of my worst fear
I'm moving forward with my eye on the rear-view mirror
Pondering the meaning and the reason we're here

Filled with thirst I'm over-stuffed with hunger
Starving ever since I was so much younger
I inherited a deficit and was scared to def
As in definitive because of it

After thirty odd years on the struggle tip
Somewhere in the ruggedness I guess I fell in love with it
Because I was depressed I didn't try my best
But now I rise to the test
Yo I digress

It was STRANGE at first I had to try and digest
Because who would have ever thought that I was blessed
But at times I'm so stressed it's like life without sex
But also no DUI conviction arrests

So listen to he text it's the illest on the map
Akword STRANGE about to fill that gap!
Y'see it aint about your belly it's about what you fill it with
It aint about the war it's about what you kill it with
(Dirty Bombz!)

For so long I knew that I was someone
But the nobodies told me I was nothing
I'm SOMETHING!
...I'm something

From the thoughts that I think to the bull that I sacrifice
For most it won't cross their minds until the afterlife
I'm something
I'm something

They Don't hear my words won't witness my deeds
and they will never be pleased
until I believe whatever they believe

It aint me I aint even playing saintly
Because I spend most days blazed on dank weed
But I'm something
I'm something

It's STRANGE how I failed to believe in me
Due to all the interference I was receiving on these frequencies
with weak MC's; I'm tired of spitting the feces
Mostly all I ever hear is the same regurgitated hatred

But I never stopped trying to make it
Because this struggle that I'm going through is sacred

I'm something
I'm something

I was empty before but now I'm filled
I was sick but now I'm ill
I was an amateur before I built skillz
I was murdered but now I kill

I was empty before but now I'm filled
Iwas sick but now I'm ill
I was an amateur before I built skillz
I was murdered but now I kill

I was blind before but now I see
I spent my time at war but now I fight for peace
I learned about justice through breaking all the rules
I was a fool
But now I'm cool

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