This is a song about "Empty"

Cops hit the block they start spilling intel till they empty

And when money is plenty, a lot of nigga's is friendly

Like a balloon...she's empty

I’m tryna be low key

No patience, like a empty hospital

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

Into this empty world that we all must conform in,

An empty purse, veins surgin, values stolen,

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

The twin towers fell

Then sit empty in hell

Furthest from empty but still gonna burnout

And tell me why would we just think about

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

I'm fucking fed up with my pockets being empty