Empty Hands

Short nights when I went to university Always feel like I got too little time My diploma's drenched, I hang it up to dry Blood, sweat, tears, ink and wine Baby we're still young, why are you putting pressure on me? You know that I'd do anything to provide I don't wanna see you working nine-to-five Remember how I said I wasn't about that average life? I'm going to fly you out to Turks someday Wait until people quote the shit they heard me say Even if I should I wouldn't turn away Too much at stake to let it burn away Empty hands The world is up for grabs Just wait until I get it for you I wonder if she love me Or she love mi money Mi woman just a run Long be her vanity Not the type to have somebody tell me what I can't do Put myself out there like I can't lose Zero to one hundred, like waking up to bad news Nobody's gonna do it for you that's the sad truth At the crossroads of happiness and handcuffs Me versus me is the only matchup You all are too quick to blame it on bad luck Career taking off, I bring the flaps up I'm going to fly you out to Turks someday Wait until people quote the shit they heard me say Even if I should I wouldn't turn away Too much at stake to let it burn away Empty hands The world is up for grabs Just wait until I get it for you I wonder if she love me Or she love mi money Mi woman just a run Long be her vanity Face to face but I'm miles away Pulling the strings from outer space Immersed in the sound I make If you hear this shit then I found a way Face to face but I'm miles away Pulling the strings from outer space Immersed in the sound I make If you hear this shit I'm going to fly you out to Turks someday Wait until people quote the shit they heard me say Even if I should I wouldn't turn away Too much at stake to let it burn away Empty hands The world is up for grabs Just wait until I get it for you I wonder if she love me Or she love mi money Mi woman just a run Long be her vanity