This is a song about "Empty"

Then sit empty in hell

Breakdancing to melle mel

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

Life seemed empty for a couple weeks.

Please get hip to that new d.c. shit

Profit it's a empty closet

Empty all these bullets directly into your interior.

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Walking with an empty purse

If i sent my dad letters

Go over there right next to that empty beer

A lot of people called it last year

I'm fucking fed up with my pockets being empty

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Niggas rollin' deep, burners pulled out

Furthest from empty but still gonna burnout