This is a song about "Empty room"

And last but not least please don't tell no one

An empty purse, veins surgin, values stolen,

Won't run out anytime soon

Then we kicked in my room

Then sit empty in hell

Dmv they know me well

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Walking with an empty purse

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty

Would you capture it, or just let it slip

Profit it's a empty closet

Her mother deftly left the room,

I'm not moving like a cartoon