This is a song about "Skateboarding empty mind love"

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

Lust on my mind was non-existent it was only love that existed

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

I'm fucking fed up with my pockets being empty

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

You a family man, in a hatchback, with love at mind

Then sit empty in hell

Breakdancing to melle mel

Why not me the same thing

I do love mind gaming

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

An empty purse, veins surgin, values stolen,

Im the mc fusion, with no empty conclusion

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

Life seemed empty for a couple weeks.