This is a song about "Empty pocket"

Now you got me hopped up on that

I got a laptop in my back pocket

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

Theres a hole in my pocket

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit

Fuck wolf gang, fuck what? here let's take a trip

Got the game on lock in my pocket

On an empty stomach

I love you though i'll still fuck

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

You easy stealing picked pocket,

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

My lawyer came to court, man he was higher than the comet