Empty
iBall Lyrics


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Cant explain why I fee So empty
You ain't killed a Nigga yet? don't tempt me!
A lot of heartache stored in my memories
Can't even tell my own moma she resent me!
Cut off friends now I'm closer to my enemies
I move Around If I don't Feel yo energy
It ain't no rapping if a pussy Nigga mention me
We get to clapping leave a dead body on the scene
I lost Close friends to these streets!
That's why I move So Discreet
Death in my eyes why can't you see
Buy guns so we survive the week
No choice we came from poverty
I feel so empty
Empty!
Empty!
My heart feel so empty
Empty!
Empty!
My love feel so empty
Empty!
Empty!
Empty!
Empty!
Empty!
Tell me you knew I was Struggling!
Just go to show I mean Nothing!
Yeah I mean Nothing to you
I was Down to my last you ain't offer yo hand and you wonder why Iball not fucking with you!
I came Up with a plan and I stuck to that plan by myself ain't nobody else up in this room!
I be punching can't write too much blood on my hands
You ain't give me a dime when you hit for ten bands
Wasn't looking for handouts it's shit that you do when y'all both from the struggle
YOU SPLIT WITH YO MANS!
Cant explain why I fee So empty
You ain't killed a Nigga yet? don't tempt me!
A lot of heartache stored in my memories
Can't even tell my own moma she resent me
Cut off friends now I'm closer to my enemies
I move Around If I don't Feel yo energy
It ain't no rapping if a pussy Nigga mention me
We get to clapping leave a dead body on the scene
I lost Close friends to these streets!
That's why I move So Discreet
Death in my eyes why can't you see
Buy guns so we survive the week
No choice we came from poverty
I feel so empty

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of iBall's song "Empty" deeply explore themes of emotional desolation, betrayal, and survival in a harsh environment. The opening lines capture an intense feeling of emptiness that permeates the singer's life. The phrase "Can't explain why I feel so empty" signifies a struggle to articulate the profound sense of loss or lack that they experience. This emptiness is compounded by violent imagery, as evidenced by the line "You ain't killed a Nigga yet? don't tempt me!" This suggests a frustration that borders on rage, feeling provoked by both external threats and internal turmoil. The singer describes a traumatic past filled with heartache that has led to a deep-seated resentment, particularly with their own mother, highlighting a breakdown in intimate relationships and trust. The shift from friends to enemies further emphasizes a isolation wherein the singer feels betrayed by those who were once close.


As the song progresses, the singer reflects on the loss of friends and the associated grief, reinforcing the song's pervasive sense of mourning. By saying, โ€œI lost close friends to these streets,โ€ the singer conveys the danger of their environment, where violence and death are ever-present. The desire to "move discreet" further illustrates a need for caution, indicating a learned behavior of self-preservation in response to the violence that has cost them dearly. The mention of "Death in my eyes" serves as a haunting reminder of the fragility of life in their surroundings, indicating that this emotional state of emptiness is also tied to a deep awareness of mortality. The connection of these thoughts to the notion of purchasing guns for survival underscores the urgency and grim reality of their existence, suggesting that the singer perceives weaponry as necessary tools for navigating a treacherous world shaped by poverty and danger.


The repetitive chorus of "I feel so empty" serves as a powerful emotional anchor, emphasizing the ongoing struggle with feelings of insignificance and abandonment. In the following lines, the singer addresses someone who presumably failed to support them in their time of need, which generates feelings of betrayal and isolation. "Just go to show I mean nothing!" encapsulates the despair of feeling undervalued by those who should have offered help but instead turned away. This reflects a broader theme of community and camaraderie that has eroded; instead of mutual support, all that remains is disappointment and empty promises. The singerโ€™s frustration is palpable, as evidenced by their resolve to rise independently and the declaration that they had "came up with a plan by myself." This notion of self-reliance emerges as a reaction to the betrayals experienced, further accentuating their solitude in navigating their life's struggles.


The closing sentiments of the song circle back to the foundational feelings of emptiness, weaving a grim narrative of survival amidst desolation. The repetitive mention of emptiness in regards to both heart and love signals a depletion of emotional resources and connections, indicating that the singer's relationships have not only deteriorated but have also left them feeling hollow. The struggle to reconcile these feelings while grappling with the harsh realities of life is compellingly illustrated in the rawness of the lyrics. The juxtaposition of emotional wounds and a hardened exterior hints at a tragic cycle; the singer, while striving to carve out an existence amidst the chaos, is continually faced with haunting memories and the specter of violence. This poignant exploration of emptiness encapsulates not only personal anguish but also a broader commentary on how systemic issues contribute to emotional and physical survival struggles in disenfranchised communities.


Line by Line Meaning

Cant explain why I fee So empty
I struggle to articulate the profound sense of emptiness that envelops me.


You ain't killed a Nigga yet? don't tempt me!
You haven't crossed that line of violence yet, but provocations might push me to react.


A lot of heartache stored in my memories
I carry a heavy burden of painful experiences that haunt my past.


Can't even tell my own moma she resent me!
I feel a disconnect so deep that I can't even express my struggles to my own mother, who might harbor resentment towards me.


Cut off friends now I'm closer to my enemies
I've severed ties with former friends, leading me to find companionship in those who oppose me.


I move Around If I don't Feel yo energy
I choose to distance myself from those whose presence doesnโ€™t resonate positively with me.


It ain't no rapping if a pussy Nigga mention me
Real artistry doesn't involve being referenced by someone lacking integrity or courage.


We get to clapping leave a dead body on the scene
Our actions can escalate to extreme violence, resulting in serious consequences.


I lost Close friends to these streets!
My life experiences have led to the tragic loss of dear friends due to the harsh realities of street life.


That's why I move So Discreet
This loss has made me cautious and vigilant about my surroundings and actions.


Death in my eyes why can't you see
The inevitability of death is a constant presence in my life that others fail to recognize.


Buy guns so we survive the week
In our struggle for survival, we resort to acquiring weapons as a means of protection.


No choice we came from poverty
Our circumstances force us into difficult decisions due to our upbringing in a life of hardship.


I feel so empty
Once again, I reiterate the overwhelming sense of void within me.


Empty!
This emptiness is profound and undeniable.


My heart feel so empty
The emotional void extends deep into my heart, leaving it barren.


Empty!
A repeated acknowledgment of this pervasive emptiness.


My love feel so empty
The affection I hold feels hollow and devoid of true connection.


Empty!
This emptiness persists, echoed in my heart.


Empty!
A resolute affirmation of the void that I cannot escape.


Empty!
The repetition of emptiness signifies its weight in my life.


Tell me you knew I was Struggling!
I need you to acknowledge the battles Iโ€™ve faced in silence.


Just go to show I mean Nothing!
The lack of concern reflects my perceived insignificance to you.


Yeah I mean Nothing to you
It's clear to me that I hold no value in your eyes.


I was Down to my last you ain't offer yo hand and you wonder why Iball not fucking with you!
Even when I reached my lowest point, you were absent, and now you wonder why I distance myself from you.


I came Up with a plan and I stuck to that plan by myself ain't nobody else up in this room!
I formulated a strategy for my life and committed to it alone, without support from anyone else.


I be punching can't write too much blood on my hands
I'm constantly engaged in battles that leave me with metaphorical blood on my hands, making writing difficult.


You ain't give me a dime when you hit for ten bands
When you struck it rich, you didn't share any of that fortune with me.


Wasn't looking for handouts it's shit that you do when y'all both from the struggle
I never sought charity; itโ€™s expected to support one another when you share the same difficult background.


YOU SPLIT WITH YO MANS!
You chose to abandon your friends when times got tough.


Cant explain why I fee So empty
Once again, I wrestle with the inability to express the deep emptiness I feel.


You ain't killed a Nigga yet? don't tempt me!
Your provocations may lead to violent reactions if pushed further.


A lot of heartache stored in my memories
My past is filled with an accumulation of emotional pain and suffering.


Can't even tell my own moma she resent me
My emotional turmoil prevents me from even confiding in my mother, who might blame me.


Cut off friends now I'm closer to my enemies
By ending friendships, I've unintentionally forged a bond with those I once regarded as foes.


I move Around If I don't Feel yo energy
I instinctively avoid those whose vibe does not align positively with my own.


It ain't no rapping if a pussy Nigga mention me
True hip-hop loses its essence if it involves being brought up by disingenuous individuals.


We get to clapping leave a dead body on the scene
Our actions could escalate to violence with deadly consequences.


I lost Close friends to these streets!
I've had to mourn the loss of dear friends due to the perils of street life.


That's why I move So Discreet
This loss underscores my need to be discreet and careful in my actions.


Death in my eyes why can't you see
The threat of death looms over me, yet it seems invisible to others.


Buy guns so we survive the week
We resort to acquiring firearms as a means of ensuring our survival amidst danger.


No choice we came from poverty
Our circumstances have left us with limited options due to our impoverished background.


I feel so empty
This emptiness remains a haunting refrain in my life.




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Written by: Isaac Gillum, SACHY YT

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