This is a song about "Empty"

I'd rather sit empty in shelves

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

No patience, like a empty hospital

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Walking with an empty purse

That's why she ignore my flowers

I'm fucking fed up with my pockets being empty

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Tag the empty concrete, make your voice heard

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

My room is empty no furniture and no decor

Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

My right brain is full of fuckin drugs, left empty