This is a song about "Empty"

Or let the mob handle that

Profit it's a empty closet

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

I'm fucking fed up with my pockets being empty

No patience, like a empty hospital

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

Im the mc fusion, with no empty conclusion

Tag the empty concrete, make your voice heard

My shirt, purple label my shirt

I'm wrecking lexiee's empty head while texting men on my cellphone

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

I'd rather you tell me to hit you later

Im confused on what to with this empty paper

Being empty on the inside was his motivation.

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him