This is a song about "Empty"

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

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Walking with an empty purse

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

No patience, like a empty hospital

Profit it's a empty closet

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit

Life seemed empty for a couple weeks.

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Cops hit the block they start spilling intel till they empty

Walking with an empty purse

That's why she ignore my flowers

Girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

Furthest from empty but still gonna burnout