Empty Promises

[Verse 1: OnCue] Is your dollar bill for the crack of that stripper's ass? Is for the collection played at Sunday mass? See I'm underclass, been an underdog I used to be last, but I'm never under y'all You can't see me man, I'm so high above you You could go and shine homie, I'mma just puff you Writing my fingers to the bone, don't you see my knuckles To make all these pussy ass rappers scream uncle I could do it all with my mind or muscle I guarantee if you follow, I promise they will love you There you can tell me the same thing Homie Fuck You Temptations in my moguls ? I don't give a shit what you saying, I ain't the next Wayne Asher Roth, Kid Cudi or Drizzy Drake I ain't trying to be the next rapper, trying to be the next genre Labels hurry up and go line up, Dry up the ink and please pass me your offers Cause my Grammy will be your Grammy you're not a fucking Oscar That's what they should be gettin for all they could be spittin Now do you see that we fully different? Do you see what I mean? It's my daily life, they used to play me right Now they wanna stay the night, If I could, I would I'd shoot them down with a full clip Verses full of substance, hooks full of bullshit [Hook: OnCue] I'm not making you empty promises anymore, empty promises anymore Hey, cause you know who I am and you know where I've been And you know where I'm going Said you know who I am and you know where I've been And you know where I'm going I'm not blaming you for my problems anymore, for my problems anymore Hey, Cause I know who I am and I know where I've been And I know where I'm going Said I know who I am and I know where I've been And I know where I'm going [Verse 2: OnCue] Is your dollar bill for all those different charities? Is it for that fifth of vodka to achieve mental clarity? Don't ever judge me, point your finger and stare at me And say that I'm the only one who sees the happy parodies Why's everyone acting weird, I don't feel different In a half a year I went from Geoffrey to a mail ticket This is what I wanted right, Momma said deal with it Don't get me wrong I know everyone wanna see me last But don't get it twisted, this house I live in ain't made of glass Just cause we was in the same class don't mean I owe you cash Not a blowjob from a groupie, not a backstage pass Because you said what up to me, turned your back and fucking laughed I hope all you cock suckers drink and drive and fucking crash Sorry if I said it, my emotions tend to make me brass Where does that leave us? I'm ? My classmates you shoulda stopped that to feed us My teams looking at the game like they need us And the funny thing, they don't even know it yet Gimme five years I'll show you joint ventures, Boeing jets Purple labels, Hedge funds, please go close your bets Cause, well, it's appearing to be obvious And if you ask who's next well its probably us Light the incense in the booth for the ambiance Build this empire with my hands so in god we trust Didn't say that, to seem religious I said it cause it's money that I envision It's money that I envision [Hook]