Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort
Tag the empty concrete, make your voice heard
Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
Hopin' that my niggas see
Like a balloon...she's empty
She never ready to go so she forever come
An empty purse, veins surgin, values stolen,
Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
Ninety percent of words spoken are empty.
And what about the rappers
Walking with an empty purse
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
My right brain is full of fuckin drugs, left empty
And i ain't goin' well
Then sit empty in hell
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