This is a song about "Empty thhouts"

That fire flow the finest women i adore

My room is empty no furniture and no decor

Takin' over the scene, couple stacks for the feature

Empty all these bullets directly into your interior.

Walking with an empty purse

Strumming my pain with his fingers

Into this empty world that we all must conform in,

Bamas surprised, deprived from attention

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

I'd rather sit empty in shelves

I'm fucking fed up with my pockets being empty

Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly

Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free