This is a song about "Empty"

Tag the empty concrete, make your voice heard

Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Being empty on the inside was his motivation.

I'm fucking fed up with my pockets being empty

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

An empty box sitting on a shelf alone

Shows to do, got record to sell

Then sit empty in hell

No matter how empty you feel, remember that it will always heal.

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

No patience, like a empty hospital

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

I'd rather sit empty in shelves

We can never be friends