This is a song about "Empty"

No patience, like a empty hospital

With a honey in the middle

Cops hit the block they start spilling intel till they empty

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Im confused on what to with this empty paper

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

I'm wrecking lexiee's empty head while texting men on my cellphone

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

Walking with an empty purse

Bored of the shooters

Furthest from empty but still gonna burnout

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Life seemed empty for a couple weeks.