This is a song about "Empty"

Life seemed empty for a couple weeks.

Can barely walk the city streets

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

An empty purse, veins surgin, values stolen,

Empty all these bullets directly into your interior.

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Nowadays you look empty, ya love runnin on a low supply

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty

Then sit empty in hell

Let me call that hotel

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

Into this empty world that we all must conform in,