This is a song about "Empty dream"

I'd rather sit empty in shelves

We can never be friends

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

Asking him to pursuit my dream

Walking with an empty purse

Babies turn into shooters

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

Being empty on the inside was his motivation.

I gotta chase after this dream

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty

I work hard for everything i get

Profit it's a empty closet

Let me call that hotel

Then sit empty in hell