This is a song about "Empty spaces"

What, what ... project shit what

On an empty stomach

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

Im the mc fusion, with no empty conclusion

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

An empty box sitting on a shelf alone

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Ninety percent of words spoken are empty.

With a honey in the middle

No patience, like a empty hospital

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Genocide to white spaces

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

So fill up the spaces with the message that is given,