This is a song about "Empty drems"

Profit it's a empty closet

Me and you just need to talk a bit

Bored of the shooters

Walking with an empty purse

Im the mc fusion, with no empty conclusion

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

An empty purse, veins surgin, values stolen,

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

No patience, like a empty hospital

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

At least superficially make the conversation less empty

Walking with an empty purse

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Ninety percent of words spoken are empty.