Riding On Empty - Skee-Lo

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?

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?

Who cares where I is, where I ain’t from

Vampire when the night comes

Motherfucker just walk around here with incredible strength

And still die when the day comes

Better pray for, street walkers and street whores

Military issue Marine Corps

Who do you route for Superman, Lex Luthor, Freddie Cougar

On Elm Street, when I’m riding on empty

So we got to go to Exxon, got a chain with a picture of my ex-on

Motherfucking witch put a hex on

Now I can’t even get the sex on

I don’t say nothing, I just text on

Press-on, catch her ass with sweats on

Leaving her house with jets on

Regret not putting that vest on

All my friends had bets going

Six more months she started showing

Four more months I started stressing

Two more months she popped the question, we getting hitched?

I don’t really like unprotected sex

I think I learned my lesson, 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?