This is a song about "Empty"

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Go over there right next to that empty beer

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

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

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

And i hang with wolves cause i'm an evil bastard

Tag the empty concrete, make your voice heard

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Im the mc fusion, with no empty conclusion

Walking with an empty purse

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Ninety percent of words spoken are empty.

Look it something they can't ever see