This is a song about "Empty"

Life seemed empty for a couple weeks.

Now i'm living out my dreams

I'd rather sit empty in shelves

We can never be friends

Shows to do, got record to sell

Then sit empty in hell

Empty all these bullets directly into your interior.

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Like a balloon...she's empty

But make sure if they do see

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

I'm fucking fed up with my pockets being empty

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

My right brain is full of fuckin drugs, left empty