This is a song about "Empty people"

No patience, like a empty hospital

So unzip the bra be in awe from the nipple

And bad bitches give me head and tell

Then sit empty in hell

A lil, signed, sealed, delivered

Tag the empty concrete, make your voice heard

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

I'd rather sit empty in shelves

Nowadays you look empty, ya love runnin on a low supply

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty

Ain't no point in runnin', i'm a nigga, just a little eager

Empty all these bullets directly into your interior.

And all women who had light features, see

My right brain is full of fuckin drugs, left empty