This is a song about "Empty"

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

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

And i be saying somethin' when i mash out

Furthest from empty but still gonna burnout

Like a balloon...she's empty

Hopin' that my niggas see

And all women who had light features, see

Ninety percent of words spoken are empty.

No matter how empty you feel, remember that it will always heal.

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

Im confused on what to with this empty paper

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

Into this empty world that we all must conform in,

An empty box sitting on a shelf alone

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone