This is a song about "Empty"

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

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

We're young and we don't give a fuck

On an empty stomach

An empty box sitting on a shelf alone

I'm definitely in a class of my own

An empty purse, veins surgin, values stolen,

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

Furthest from empty but still gonna burnout

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

Into this empty world that we all must conform in,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Cops hit the block they start spilling intel till they empty

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

I'm fucking fed up with my pockets being empty