This is a song about "Empty"

Im the mc fusion, with no empty conclusion

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Ride him all around, when he hits the ground

Furthest from empty but still gonna burnout

Go over there right next to that empty beer

Big money, all the hoes here, hd, i came so clear

Being empty on the inside was his motivation.

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Let's enjoy our younger years

Walking with an empty purse

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

At least superficially make the conversation less empty