This is a song about "Empty"

Go over there right next to that empty beer

Y'all mario brothers, i'm metal gear

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I'm fucking fed up with my pockets being empty

And let me bust back to them niggas till they cold and sweaty

Cops hit the block they start spilling intel till they empty

Im confused on what to with this empty paper

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Leaning off the actavis, passing blunts round and round

Furthest from empty but still gonna burnout

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Ninety percent of words spoken are empty.

No patience, like a empty hospital

Ok just listen up a little