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Summer 2019: The Pre​-​Drinks

by Empathy

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1.
Vain 02:53
[Intro] This what happens when you have fuckin’ Bundy and bucket bongs for your fuckin’ pre-drink cunt Fuck! EMP EMP EMP [Verse 1] I write the shit to make you go back to the drawin’ board I’m sittin’ back and takin’ my time like an audemar Fuck off bro, don’t play me your single ‘cause I’ll get fuckin’ bored Imperial, you fuckers umbilical I just cut the cord Renegade when tryna get plenty paid, I don’t give a fuck China lake, puffin’ on lemonade when I’m blazin’ up Aussie made, which should insinuate, I’m a crazy cunt Mary Jane, blowin’ it in ya face, come try me brah I don’t do features ‘cause people ain’t payin’ upfront (But) Guarantee I’d ether you either way if you want (Look) People been speakin’ I still ain’t even see you front (So) Why was you preachin’ about ya homie with pump (Huh?) ‘Cause I come from a place where they ain’t hesitate to buss it Bitches spraying the mace irritated from these fuckers Dudes are slangin’ skante, or the base, but not no drummin’ I don’t do this for fame, wanna make somethin’ from nothin’ [Hook] When we fuckin’ she gon’ scream out the Lord’s name in vain I made it outta the trap, but it all just stay the same Wanna act like you hard, silver spoon ain’t feel my pain Spill the ink leave a stain ‘fore I’m gone and fade away When we fuckin’ she gon’ scream out the Lord’s name in vain I made it outta the trap, but it all just stay the same Wanna act like you hard, silver spoon ain’t feel my pain Spill the ink leave a stain ‘fore I’m gone and fade away [Verse 2] Fuckers through the streets and they all tweakin’ off the rock You got bitches selling pussy for a yellow note a pop I’ve had coppers fuckin’ stop us for the quota at the top The shit these all have in common: if there’s money it won’t stop Money buy a bitches love, it buy her BBL and lips Money keep ya family round, if you a failure you ain’t shit That’s why I keep it to myself, not talkin’ money but I’m rich Yeah, I’m talkin’ ‘bout the spirit feel like Kendrick in this bitch (Bitch!) People never fucked with him the WHIZKID in the back drop Bitches hear my lyrics now they dribble, give ‘em back shots I was working retail droppin’ fifties in the cash box People hear my shit and they gon’ need me for the show slot, bitch Ain’t with trappin’ so fuck that I’m back to rappin’ And blazin’ the fuckin’ Cali off backwoods and spittin’ magic Emphatical, you the captain of cappin’ ‘cause of ya cataracts The problems with my vision has catapulted to colder tracks [Hook] When we fuckin’ she gon’ scream out the Lord’s name in vain I made it outta the trap, but it all just stay the same Wanna act like you hard, silver spoon ain’t feel my pain Spill the ink leave a stain ‘fore I’m gone and fade away When we fuckin’ she gon’ scream out the Lord’s name in vain I made it outta the trap, but it all just stay the same Wanna act like you hard, silver spoon ain’t feel my pain Spill the ink leave a stain ‘fore I’m gone and fade away [Outro] Ain’t with trappin’ so fuck that I’m back to rappin’ And blazin’ the fuckin’ Cali off backwoods and spittin’ magic Emphatical, you the captain of cappin’ ‘cause of ya cataracts The problems with my vision has catapulted to colder tracks Ain’t with trappin’ so fuck that I’m back to rappin’ And blazin’ the fuckin’ Cali off backwoods and spittin’ magic Emphatical, you the captain of cappin’ ‘cause of ya cataracts The problems with my vision has catapulted to colder tracks
2.
Kick Back 02:41
[Hook] Young yougin with a point to prove, you won’t Catch me with the posing crews I can’t ever Fuck around with opposin’ dudes Bad bad chick, she got MJ moves, I’m like Kick back and we sippin’ on the potion Puffin’ on the dro and this bitch want a load in Put it in her front end then she finna open I been on the cusp but, I ain’t really copin’ [Verse 1] Couple biddie baddies on my lap Blazin’ up the Cali hit my plug up with a dap I was always quiet lil’ mouse at the back You ain’t felt nothin’ boy I’m comin’ out the trap (Aye!) Bad bitch and a spliff in a Meriton like Fortay Biddie be my honey, tell her “Fuck me like it’s porn”, wait Choppin’ up a quarter and she oughta order foreplay Then I kill the pussy like a teen up on D-day This a marathon I ain’t never sprintin’ Name another cunt who finna go the distance Fuck an eighth man, I need my bud prolific Make her legs ache, that’s a Covid symptom Lockdown hit it was an open business Screamin’ “Fuck jacks” Jill’s juxtaposition I’m a stoned cunt, man got the coppers trippin’ So you think I give a fuck about your prohibitions? Uhh! [Hook] Young yougin with a point to prove, you won’t Catch me with the posing crews I can’t ever Fuck around with opposin’ dudes Bad bad chick, she got MJ moves, I’m like Kick back and we sippin’ on the potion Puffin’ on the dro and this bitch want a load in Put it in her front end then she finna open I been on the cusp but, I ain’t really copin’ [Verse 2] I done came back to this shit Every time I write I gotta question a bit I just wanna spit on some classical shit Cement my name ‘til it’s hard as it’s gets How you do the minimum thinkin’ you’ll get in rhythm? Motherfucker you ain’t into the same shit, I been killin’ it Baddie gettin’ intimate, pussy sweeter than cinnamon I put it on her tits and she twerk it like she Dominican I don’t even trip cause you fuckers just sound illiterate Single syllables when you spit, it ain’t deliberate You’re just fuckin’ shit bro, admit it the shit’s embarrassin’ Nah my name ain’t Jim, but the game is shit imma carry it Put it on my back, she got bigger racks like it Thugger I done fucked her once and she want me back she be buggin’ ‘Cause the kid be fly and he fuckin’ her like no other Guess I did alright for a dude that came out the gutter Day ‘n’ night I stay writin’ like I was Cudder Pay the price if you wildin’ I’ll call your mother Maybe fuck her no rubber until she bussin’ I’m just playin’ ‘cause my bitch finna bang smoother than butter Why you think I cuffed her? There’s no trust for my bruvvas I realised it on acid was seein’ shit like it’s shutter Got the bud up in the saddie, a couple ounces to cut up Fuck the coppers I won’t give a confession ‘cause I ain’t Usher 2 in the front, 3 in the back puffin’ 23 grams on the scales, that’s nothin’ Add up the peeps in the car like fuck it 5 more grams that’s an O boy, chop it I just gotta spit for a minute to let the speaker blow If you tryna find where I’ll be in brissy it’s 420 If she tryna die she can hit me up on my celly phone I’ll be tryna wrestle ya bitch, go Rey Mysterio [Hook] Young yougin with a point to prove, you won’t Catch me with the posing crews I can’t ever Fuck around with opposin’ dudes Bad bad chick, she got MJ moves, I’m like Kick back and we sippin’ on the potion Puffin’ on the dro and this bitch want a load in Put it in her front end then she finna open I been on the cusp but, I ain’t really copin'
3.
[Chorus: iriasona] Don’t give up so easy ‘Cause I don’t have no One else, don’t leave me I’m crying on the edge now Don’t give up so easy ‘Cause I don’t have no One else, don’t leave me I’m crying on the edge now [Bridge: Empathy] You ridin’ with me then you dyin’ with me You wanna save me, I’m already gone Away in the smoke, fade away in the smoke You growing distant and I’m growing cold She smokin’ with me, these hoes don’t miss me We fight then fuck and I cuss you out Then you cuss me out and you’re right though They tell me that’s just how this life go Drug addiction you’re my worst one Need intervention from this good love Wasn’t made for it so I feel stuck Been bottom dwellin’ left in the dark Drug addiction you’re my worst one Need intervention from this good love Drug addiction you’re my worst one Need intervention from this good love [Verse 1: Empathy] Scared to lose ya but my heart been hollow ‘Nother bottle I just drown in the liquor and fuckin’ wallow I’m a stand up motherfucker Throw a hand out, shake it and we good brother People pleaser I just try too hard I miss the days when I’d fill up I’d drive too far And I miss being dirt broke sleepin’ in my car We ain’t had no money but atleast we could laugh They were the best years, coffee and cones for breakfast I can’t even eat now, the kid been reckless Sit on the edge and pretend it’s all good I cut off my friends had to tell ‘em it’s not you Blow an ounce in the air, lemme figure it out See a chick over there, used to dip in and out Drive through like fast food to let a baddie bounce Confused can’t lose you I know I’m not around but [Chorus: iriasona & Empathy] Don’t give up so easy (Please don’t give up on me babe) ‘Cause I don’t have no One else, don’t leave me (Fuck) I’m crying on the edge now (I’m trying) Don’t give up so easy (I know you try too hard for me) ‘Cause I don’t have no (Fuck, man) One else, don’t leave me (Sometimes I sit back and wonder what the fuck I’ve done to myself) I’m crying on the edge now [Verse 2: Empathy] I push away love when shit is going too well She told me “Get some therapy”, don’t need no help I smoke and fuck the pain away to keep it to myself Do it ‘til my lungs decay and both our legs fuckin’ melt My dad tellin’ me I blame myself for too much But I done fucked up too many times to feel such Hard to seperate between the drugs and real love Substances ain’t nothin’ to substantially build from Shit Used to ride around for a bussdown Especially when I started music, chicks wanna fuck now Don’t wanna fill the void with the smoke of this good loud But i ain’t knowin’ nothin’ except for that and these sleek sounds When do I switch priorities and focus on you? Tryna build a world for us while I’m stuck in this booth Relivin’ my past the trauma driven from all the scars That keep me spittin’ like an alcoholic, pain in these bars I’m beggin’ (I’m beggin’ you babe) [Outro: iriasona] Don’t give up so easy ‘Cause I don’t have no One else, don’t leave me I’m crying on the edge now Ahhh, ahh, ah-uh Go oh ohoh
4.
Hydro 02:04
[Intro] *Coughing* I gotta stop smokin’ fuckin’ hydro cunt, fuck [Hook] Hydroponics we coppin’ ‘em by the ounce Give a fuck about the coppers, they watchin’ then imma bounce She droppin’ it like it’s hot, I ain’t talkin’ about Pharrell Got the heat like I’m poppin’ Glocks give a sec I’ll lay it out [Verse 1] Motherfucker the keeper of fuckin’ souls that I’m reapin’ I’m sayin’ fuck all the features, my whole life watched from the bleachers I took a chance to spit Ether and went all Nas on my teachers Life’s a bitch not a keeper so best you fuck her and leave her Look, how you keep it trill? I’ve known you since you was an infant You ain’t had to pop no pills just to process what you regret motherfucker This the pinnacle, imbeciles get demolished Ya bitch wanna get physical, pitiful what I call it (Hahaha) [Hook] Hydroponics we coppin’ ‘em by the ounce Give a fuck about the coppers, they watchin’ then imma bounce She droppin’ it like it’s hot, I ain’t talkin’ about Pharrell Got the heat like I’m poppin’ Glocks give a sec I’ll lay it out [Verse 2] Extreme weed toker Got the green like Ashoka You arguin’ over who jackin’ whose flows (Who?) Like you ain’t steal ‘em from my songs I call this shit Clone Wars You get it? Of course not Quick death like it’s Mozart, you dumb fuck Double figures, circle back and triple ‘em Back and forth, shawty swing the pendulum I get a call and then my bruvvas pick it up My shawty busy like a fuckin’ dinner rush In ya city fuckin’ body anyone You ain’t crippin’ boy you been a flop She take it off and then she get me off She ain’t stay for seshin’ then she gettin’ blocked Free throws through, I just get ‘em choked though Fuck, my shawty bad so I put her in my promos Nuggets on the dash tell ‘em “These the ones I toke though” You ain’t shit off rap only know ya by ya postcode, bitch [Hook] Hydroponics we coppin’ ‘em by the ounce Give a fuck about the coppers, they watchin’ then imma bounce She droppin’ it like it’s hot, I ain’t talkin’ about Pharrell Got the heat like I’m poppin’ Glocks give a sec I’ll lay it out Lay it out [Outro] Uh, fuck Hydro EMP, Summer 2019 Fuck
5.
[Intro: Empathy] Ahh fuck ‘em bro! Show ‘em how it’s fuckin’ done Uh, look [Verse 1: Empathy] Bitch up in my bed wan’ make a lil’ freak show Drugs have got me dead but foreign pussy left finito She ride, I chop a line, we drop the weight off like it’s keto Kilos of the bud in lungs, we smoke it up then reload Fuck ‘em all it’s defcon bitch, it’s code red in the White House Pissed like Donald Duck ‘cause I just Trump ‘em all, they die out Endangered, I remember nights I’d grip the razor No shavin’, kinda like the opposite to Jada But I ain’t tryna get smacked I’d man up more than Chris Rock (Interlude: Empathy) (Boo!) Oh, too soon? (Boo cunt! Fuck off!) Fuck ‘em cunt! [Verse 2: Empathy] How you coppin’ that in front of millions and not pissed off? Everybody soft commending him for being walked on Man I fuck with Will, but I Am Legend now you’re all wrong My bars are sick, yours make me sick, I throw up make it go long Like footy throw, fuck ‘em bro, zero nil on my songs And I don’t give a fuck I’ll lay it out like it’s a futon [Hook: Empathy] Look, special K and eccies just to get through the day We off a pill and all my bruvvas say you speakin’ the truth The boof has got its grasp on me then I’m back in the fray Got shit to lose but in the past I’d give my soul right away [Verse 3: Prymal] Joker wearing rapper’s flesh like Lady Gaga’s meat dress Wear them down, their skull a crown, boil their flesh then eat them I get the blade, I’m drinking blood, vampire gaze of wicked ways You’ll face the hate, I promise mate, annihilate then segregate The lame from great, exterminate, when a hymen aggravates I’ll split your brains, southern hemisphere bars, holding weight By the way, Ari and Wayne saw me hit 150k Album streams on Spotify, Prymal be a heavyweight Chilling in the river city, dumping bodies in a lake Filling up the pigs ain’t pretty, search for Daniel, Arian, Wayne From Melbourne all the way to Brissie hooked on thousands of hits my G You ain’t listening? Bodies blistening, you step to me? Then DOA! Prymal [Bridge: Empathy] Since the age of thirteen I was a fuckin’ lab rat Pennin’ at the back of class and fightin’ at the bag racks Now look where it put me while these fuckers stayin’ off track The raps are fierce, go Mikey T a motherfucker box tracks [Hook: Empathy] Look, special K and eccies just to get through the day We off a pill and all my bruvvas say you speakin’ the truth The boof has got its grasp on me then I’m back in the fray Got shit to lose but in the past I’d give my soul right away (Verse 4: Light of Destiny) I’m not afraid of you (Nope) I’m afraid of me, eventually You will see the real seed of Luci (Fer) Loosely I heard things about me in your songs (What?) Proofread my words, understand the bark from the dog In your past, thoughts like that should really be dead last I ascend, make amends ‘til eventually, I’m under grass and the police pass Stop trying to sit at my table to eat the food that we grow Yeah I guess this is that chapter 2 (Yeah) And I’m back to do what I have to do (Yeah) What I have to prove? What I have to show?(Yeah) Rappin’ tirelessly, my axle broke (Yeah) Tootin’ my horn, no saxophone (Yeah) Back is broke, got a fractured bone (Yeah) From the rapid flow and the whiplash (Yeah) That’s what you call a throwback (Yeah) (Yeah, yeah) [Outro: Empathy] We don’t fuck with a lamein Can’t fuck with you lame cunts EMP Summer 2019 That’s how we fuckin’ kill this shit
6.
[Intro: from THE BIG LEZ SHOW S3 EP1 voiced by Jarrad Wright] Mate, that thing is a one way ticket to the astral planes But it feels like you got two tickets [Intro: Empathy] This how we make it look easy for ‘em Aha EMP We ain’t playin’ no more Look This how I get down muhfucker, uh This how I get down [Verse 1] I was faded in the background muhfucker Stay jaded when the clique 'round muhfucker Drop hot for the fed sound muhfucker The cops stop for the pat down muhfucker 3 blunts so I’m layin’ 3 verses Spread ‘em out on the bed don’t get nervous 4-way, 2 of ‘em speak Persian Can you show me how you fuck babe? I’m still learnin’ I can show you how to swerve, make a diversion If you runnin’ from the jaks then it gets urgent Mergin’ into someone that you can’t fuck with Keep it PC bitch, don’t make assumptions Fuck a FaceTime, shawty pull up at the function I’m the Obi Won bitch, pull up in a gun ship You cunts spit fast just to hide your shit lyrics Beat a dead horse way you ride to dead gimmicks Put ‘em on the floor Mum, Dad and lil’ Timmy Just murdered 3 flows and it ain’t been 2 minutes That’s just how I roll bitch, the Molly has done did it Make bitches open up like I cut the red ribbon [Verse 2] Spittin’ on my warmups and its better than your best shit When she gimme head, gotta do it ambidextrous Givin’ me the neck, so I’m coppin’ her a necklace Hit me with the block, like it’s motherfuckin’ Tetris Puttin’ up the signs but I still just get erected Live a busy life, so we argue while we sexin’ Lookin’ for a hydro farm to invest in Never fucked with school but I’m still about my business Couldn’t give a solitary fuck if you feel this Wanna leave a legacy for wifey and the children Want the biggest hedges in the yard like the Netherlands Better yet, I can show my scars like a veteran Rep the set, take the mask off show the blemishes All you lil’ bitches fuckin’ sissy like confederate Stop all of the flexin’ show me somethin’ that ain’t tentative Bet you won’t, you still fuckin’ lyin’ ‘bout that semi clip Bitch! [Verse 3] You ain’t even in the conversation Summer ‘19 givin’ in to temptation Biggest choice, tryna pick a pill like The Matrix Now I gotta watch the business moves that I’m making Patience, to lower my expectations But still keep the same amount of motivation That’s what seperates me from my peers I know it could be years before you feel like you made it Baited, I ain’t even fuckin’ with the fame shit I don’t want no groupies after seeing shawty naked Mayhem, got her in the sheets she amazin’ You just sound rehearsed, me, I could never fake it Watchu want? Guarantee I could serve it Catch me on the M1, fuckin’ swervin’ I don’t give her dick unless she deserve it But she don’t gimme pussy less I been workin’ I give no fucks but, you got no purpose 1 bad one and the 1 who earned her 2 hatin’ cunts, must’ve run from the circus 3 blunts, I just smoked 3 verses Fuck ‘em

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