This is a song about "Empty"

Like a balloon...she's empty

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Haters in the crowd, if you see 'em point them out

Furthest from empty but still gonna burnout

Into this empty world that we all must conform in,

I know they pay me too much of attention

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Being empty on the inside was his motivation.

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

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Go over there right next to that empty beer

Cops hit the block they start spilling intel till they empty

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

So i parked in a tow-away zone

An empty box sitting on a shelf alone