Lyrics Riding On Empty - Skee-Lo

Riding On Empty

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?