This is a song about "Empty"

My right brain is full of fuckin drugs, left empty

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Life seemed empty for a couple weeks.

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I'm fucking fed up with my pockets being empty

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

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

Being empty on the inside was his motivation.

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

And when my eyes looking like a nigga tired

Tag the empty concrete, make your voice heard

Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty

And i got a little big, keep it low key