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- Song title: Empty
- Artist Name: ‘Juice WRLD‘
- Album: Death Race for Love
- Genre: rap, rock, and emo music
- Release year: 2019
Talented American rapper, singer, and songwriter Jarad Anthony Higgins, born on December 2, 1998, professionally known as Juice WRLD, released a new song tagged “Empty,” and we made it available here.
The song is from Juice WRLD’s second studio album “Death Race for Love”. It was released on March 8, 2019, by Grade A Productions and Interscope Records. It is a track where Juice WRLD discusses his feelings of emptiness and the struggles he faces with his mental health. The album follows Juice WRLD’s debut project, “Goodbye & Good Riddance,” which gained him significant recognition and success.
“Death Race for Love” features 22 tracks(of which Empty is one of them) and includes guest appearances from artists like Young Thug and Brent Faiyaz.
About The Song
In the song “Empty,” Juice WRLD talks about his struggles with feeling empty inside, even though he has achieved success. He discusses themes of loneliness, anxiety, and the difficulties that come with being famous. Juice WRLD shares his longing to find happiness and meaning in his music and relationships. The song shows his desire to overcome his inner emptiness and find comfort in the things that matter to him.
Unfortunately, Juice WRLD passed away on December 8, 2019, due to an accidental drug overdose. Juice Wrld Produced many good songs during his life time of which “Empty” was among.
If you are in love with good music, we recommend that you download this impressive song on your device, as it has the ability to touch listeners’ emotions and create an immersive listening experience.
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Juice WRLD – Empty (Lyrics)
[Chorus]
From the unknown
I ran away, I don’t think I’m coming back home
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
Like a crawlspace, it’s a dark place I roam
Ain’t no right way, just the wrong way I know
I problem-solve with Styrofoam
My world revolves around a black hole
The same black hole that’s in place of my soul, uh
Empty, I feel so goddamn empty
I may go rogue
Don’t tempt me, big bullet holes
Tote semi-autos
[Verse 1]
Huh, yeah
I’m keepin’ it real, real
I’m keepin’ it real, uh, yeah
Life gets tough, shit is getting real (Yeah)
I don’t know how to feel
Swallowing all these pills
Numb my real feels, uh
Devil standing here
Tryna’ make a deal, uh
It ain’t no deals
Feel like I’m going crazy but still took a lot to get me here
Losing my sanity up in a house in the hills, hills, hills
I ain’t have anything then and I still don’t have anything still, still, still, uh
Bein’ me, I rock, PnB
These hoes actin’ like gossip, TMZ
These drugs acting like
Mosh pits squishing me
Oh my, oh me, how they kill me slowly
Lonely, I been gettin’ no peace
OD, feel like overdosing
Low key I been looking for the signs
But all I can find is a sign of the times
[Chorus]
From the unknown
I ran away, I don’t think I’m coming back home
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
Like a crawlspace, it’s a dark place I roam
Ain’t no right way, just the wrong way I know
I problem-solve with Styrofoam
My world revolves around a black hole
The same black hole that’s in place of my soul, uh
Empty, I feel so goddamn empty
I may go rogue
Don’t tempt me, big bullet holes
Tote semi-autos
[Verse 2]
I ain’t suicidal
Only thing suicide is suicide doors
Fight for survival
Gotta keep hope up, rolling good dope up (Uh)
Hold my hand, through hell we go
Don’t look back, it ain’t the past no more
Gonna get to the racks, all them niggas want war
Yeah, I was put here to lead the lost souls
Exhale depression as the wind blows
These are the laws of livin’ in vogue
We’re perfectly imperfect children
Rose from the dust, all of us are on a mission
Never gave a fuck, really came from rags to riches
Now we live it up, driving with the rooftop missin’
I don’t give a fuck, really came from rags to riches
Now I live it up, driving with the rooftop missin’
[Chorus]
From the unknown
I ran away, I don’t think I’m coming back home
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
Like a crawlspace, it’s a dark place I roam
Ain’t no right way, just the wrong way I know
I problem-solve with Styrofoam
My world revolves around a black hole
The same black hole that’s in place of my soul, uh
Empty, I feel so goddamn empty
I may go rogue
Don’t tempt me, big bullet holes
Tote semi-autos
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