This is a song about "Empty"

Let me call that hotel

Then sit empty in hell

Nowadays you look empty, ya love runnin on a low supply

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

At least superficially make the conversation less empty

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

Let me wipe my nose with these rappers

Walking with an empty purse

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

No patience, like a empty hospital

On an empty stomach

She said i'm ready to fuck

My right brain is full of fuckin drugs, left empty

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

I'd rather sit empty in shelves