This is a song about "Empty wallet"

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

If i see your wallet, don’t make me fall it

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

You better pray for your wallet, i'm coming for your cash

An empty box sitting on a shelf alone

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

I'm still broke as fuck, i still have an empty wallet,

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Hating the picture in the mirrorthey claim we inferior

Empty all these bullets directly into your interior.

On an empty stomach

They just don't give a fuck

Then sit empty in hell

Shows to do, got record to sell

So get yo wallet out and pay the bill.

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still