This is a song about "Empty shows"

Took me a while just to write those

Ain't no women at the shows

Signin titties at the rock shows

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Tag the empty concrete, make your voice heard

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

I wonder why my serious music is truly never played at shows,

I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes

Y'all similes is literal shit

Instantaneously his shows are lusted

I'm definitely in a class of my own

An empty box sitting on a shelf alone

And i ain't goin' well

Then sit empty in hell

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

My right brain is full of fuckin drugs, left empty