This is a song about "Empty"

Furthest from empty but still gonna burnout

I'll keep on moving and tryna get out

I'm fucking fed up with my pockets being empty

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Playing with fire is a danger zone

An empty box sitting on a shelf alone

I'd rather sit empty in shelves

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

My room is empty no furniture and no decor

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

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