This is a song about "Empty soul"

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

I'd rather sit empty in shelves

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Walking with an empty purse

Tag the empty concrete, make your voice heard

That bitch was racist, got me fired

Being empty on the inside was his motivation.

I threw my pair on the lightpole because of him

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

My right brain is full of fuckin drugs, left empty

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Im confused on what to with this empty paper

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Im the mc fusion, with no empty conclusion

An empty purse, veins surgin, values stolen,

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from