This is a song about "Empty drems"

At least superficially make the conversation less empty

And let me bust back to them niggas till they cold and sweaty

Ass shots in her seven jeans

Life seemed empty for a couple weeks.

When you're sittin' on the top, it's hard to hear you from way up here

No matter how empty you feel, remember that it will always heal.

Must be something you want me to see

My right brain is full of fuckin drugs, left empty

This one's for the lovers

Walking with an empty purse

Walking with an empty purse

Bored of the shooters

Tag the empty concrete, make your voice heard

It's a fools fatewithout your word