This is a song about "Empty"

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

At least superficially make the conversation less empty

My right brain is full of fuckin drugs, left empty

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Like a balloon...she's empty

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Im confused on what to with this empty paper

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Walking with an empty purse

I’ve never seen my neighbors

Breakdancing to melle mel

Then sit empty in hell

Furthest from empty but still gonna burnout

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

Empty all these bullets directly into your interior.

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her