Young Prophet - Deep Part One Lyrics

All inside
Is empty

No clear thought
And every move is iffy

All inside
Is empty

All inside
Is empty

Everything i do
I need a hint or clue
As to what I'm supposed to do
If I'm being honest
I'm feeling not the hottest
I got the chronic
No i mean depression
But as i feel
I wouldn't mind a session
To kick back and ask some questions
Riches or happiness
Which one would you lesson?
Even though, I took some bumpy roads
I wouldn't go back
The memories of who i am
Are to precious
To have great days
You have months of rain
So how do you coupe the pain
My parents ask how i am
And f*ck me i hate that question

Do i lie
Or look my mom in the eye
And say
Sometimes your baby wants to die
Then i feel the hurt

All inside
Is empty

No clear thought
And every move is iffy

All inside
Is empty

All inside
Is empty

I don't know what it is
I swear i feel happiness
But something keeps cutting in
I don't know what cutting is
Sometimes i like to escape
Through a rack of ribs
I write everyday and night
About what it is i like
And what is is i spite
Got vodka next to a liter of sprite
Yea i'm drowning the demons tonight
But they grow
Shit you reap what you so
As if i didn't know
I'm sleeping all alone
Waiting to see
If anyone will check on me
Damn... i'm still alone
Half a bottle to go
I used to have friends
But i guess eventually everything ends
What do i have to do to get a reply
Pass your street in a hearse?
Don't be mad that there's truth in the verse
Don't be sad if my voicemail is the last thing
You heard
Love me know before I'm gone
But while everything's ok, i feel not ok
You ask me I'm ok
And f*ck me i hate that question

All inside
Is empty

No clear thought
And every move is iffy

All inside
Is empty

All inside
Is empty