This is a song about "Empty shoes"

Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

I like rollin' with friends

I'd rather sit empty in shelves

Then sit empty in hell

Dmv they know me well

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.

My time with their half-witted reviews

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Cops hit the block they start spilling intel till they empty

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Back straight, eyes low, he wears khakis and polo shoes

On an empty stomach

Say what you wanna but