This is a song about "Empty room"

On an empty stomach

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

My right brain is full of fuckin drugs, left empty

Look it something they can't ever see

I'm not moving like a cartoon

Buff gorilla in the room

The twin towers fell

Then sit empty in hell

Won't run out anytime soon

Then we kicked in my room

At least superficially make the conversation less empty

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

Step back to the dressing room

Self made coming soon

Then we kicked in my room