This is a song about "Empty"

Im the mc fusion, with no empty conclusion

He been waiting for his connection to come

Ninety percent of words spoken are empty.

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Like a balloon...she's empty

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

So unzip the bra be in awe from the nipple

No patience, like a empty hospital

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

Profit it's a empty closet

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

Tag the empty concrete, make your voice heard

And isaiah say one day your time will come

An empty purse, veins surgin, values stolen,

I could destroy an entire village when i kill and bury

At least superficially make the conversation less empty