This is a song about "Empty"

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

Life seemed empty for a couple weeks.

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

An empty purse, veins surgin, values stolen,

An empty box sitting on a shelf alone

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

Profit it's a empty closet

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

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

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

My right brain is full of fuckin drugs, left empty

But we still real brothers

Walking with an empty purse

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

Tag the empty concrete, make your voice heard