This is a song about "Empty inside"

On an empty stomach

2 girls 1 cup

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Ninety percent of words spoken are empty.

Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Tag the empty concrete, make your voice heard

A lil, signed, sealed, delivered

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

My right brain is full of fuckin drugs, left empty

Let me call that hotel

Then sit empty in hell

I must be different inside

My conscious only knew whats half tight

Now don’t it sound legendary

Like a balloon...she's empty