This is a song about "Empty promises"

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

No patience, like a empty hospital

Im the mc fusion, with no empty conclusion

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Then sit empty in hell

And bad bitches give me head and tell

Inequality promises

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Being empty on the inside was his motivation.

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

A turn of events could be eminence or broken promises

Yet i forgot the promises i made

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait