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lirik lagu xiøn (xiondigital) - tank on empty

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[verse 1]
wake up, feel nothin’, it’s just rinse and repeat
got the drive in my veins, but the pulse on defeat
what’s the point of even tryin’ when the sh~t is so bleak?
i don’t even give a d~mn, my mental tank is on e
that don’t mean i’m apathetic, but my girl feel so neglected
need my sp~ce.. she don’t respect it, i get mad.. she say i’m reckless
burnt up pancakes served for breakfast, now she going down a checklist
of the sh~t she think is wrong, tellin’ me that i’ll regret this.. but the numbness is too strong

why the f~ck are we together if it ain’t a happy home?
i dip out and hit the ave, now she blowin’ up my phone
“think about all that we have” b~tch, i rather be alone
homie callin’ me a sav while i’m turning off the phone
ain’t tryna talk to listen.. to no sh~t that she be pitchin’
if i’m broke, you cannot fix this.. open wound, can’t sow my stitches
get back home, she in the kitchen, now she throwin’ all the dishes
crying, shakin’ like she twitchin’ and her teary eyes just glisten
said she went through my old texts, seen a ton of different b~tches
what you even tryna stress? if it’s old then why u b~tchin?

insecurity’s a curse, and you the one i put my d~ck in. make you feel good til it hurts..
it ain’t even like i cheated, sh~ts before i knew who you were
but now you checkin’ on my past? i don’t know which is worse!
that was before you was even in the picture
now you holdin on to my past like it’s scripture
if you checked the dates you would see they from september
i met your ass this june why the f~ck you spewing embers
[hook]
short fuse, short clips… they don’t care what it seem
scroll fast, fake ass, bunch of thots on the screen
truths die, lies thrive… don’t believe what you see
f~ck the trends.. it’s all pretend, they be flexin’ for free..

this that type of sh~t that ya’ll stress heavy
me?
i’m just chillin’ with my tank on empty.. e…

[verse 2]
news on, same script.. just a different disguise
another scandal, another war, another innocent dies
post memes, pour drinks, try to cope with the lies
but the soul don’t flinch when it’s already fried

i done seen it too much to react or engage
grew numb to the noise, now i’m floatin’ through haze
every hour feel the same, just a loop in a cage
only difference is the outfit and the platform page

everybody sensitive, they gravitate to negative
bent all outta shape cuz somebody usin’ expletives
sh~t is so repetitive, seem so d~mn irrelevant
b~tch ass yns mad but they stand on fake ass etiquette
cancel for a post, dig deep for a tweet
like the sh~t you wrote back then, be affectin’ how they feel
turn growth into a crime, like progression’s a disease
ain’t no room to evolve when they keep you on a leash

[hook]
short fuse, short clips… they don’t care what it seem
scroll fast, fake ass, bunch of thots on the screen
truths die, lies thrive… don’t believe what you see
f~ck the trends.. it’s all pretend, they be flexin’ for free..

this that type of sh~t that ya’ll stress heavy
me?
i’m just chillin’ with my tank on empty.. e…

[verse 3]
i been numb for so long, i forgot how to feel
mirror cracked years back, now i question what’s real
ain’t no therapy for souls that been fed to the steel
demons dappin’ me up, like “we knew you would kneel.”

all this trauma like a tax that i pay by the hour
made peace with the dark, found strength in the sour
alone in my mind, where the silence got power
ghosts talk in my sleep, while the hopelessness towers
every smile that i fake got a fracture beneath
don’t ask why i’m quiet, that’s me grinding my t~~th
scarred up my past just to carve out a lane
and i laugh through the damage so y’all don’t see the strain

virtue is dead, now they praise the insane
act woke for a check, sell fake for some fame
give ‘em smoke, they gon’ choke, they ain’t built for the flame
even pain got a price in this algorithm game


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