This is a song about "Empty"

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Into this empty world that we all must conform in,

Walking with an empty purse

Adabo to my haters

Life seemed empty for a couple weeks.

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

Tag the empty concrete, make your voice heard

Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

At least superficially make the conversation less empty

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

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

I'd rather sit empty in shelves

I like rollin' with friends