This is a song about "Empty"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

At least superficially make the conversation less empty

She said i'm ready to fuck

On an empty stomach

My right brain is full of fuckin drugs, left empty

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Walking with an empty purse

That's why she ignore my flowers

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

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

Playing with fire is a danger zone

An empty box sitting on a shelf alone

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Being empty on the inside was his motivation.

In the "city of lights", it's hard to see clear

Go over there right next to that empty beer