This is a song about "Empty inside"

Walking with an empty purse

He lying i’m on papers

I'm fucking fed up with my pockets being empty

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

And i like my marijuana bright

Importance lies in the inside…

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

No patience, like a empty hospital

Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Like a balloon...she's empty

But five years from now i bet she see

Athlete mentality so fuck my competition

Into this empty world that we all must conform in,

Being empty on the inside was his motivation.

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin