This is a song about "Empty inside"

Into this empty world that we all must conform in,

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition

At least superficially make the conversation less empty

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

An empty box sitting on a shelf alone

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

Walking with an empty purse

This one's for the lovers

I must be different inside

It sends her on a trip so right

My right brain is full of fuckin drugs, left empty

I just want somebody i can see

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Empty all these bullets directly into your interior.

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

Cops hit the block they start spilling intel till they empty