This is a song about "Vacant"

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

Dealers lace the rock on vacant plots, forsaken blocks, it,

She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block

There will never be a day where i'm vacant and ill never be placed in a shop!

There will never be a day where i'm vacant, ill never be placed in a shop!

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches

So the day i leave the earth like on some vacant (ish)

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

There spots that are vacant

Let me tell you right now, my feelings are vacant and i'm making my rhymes sacred/

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

All the pain inside, i'm findin' that my mind is gone, vacant

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

I stepped on the stage raving, and left the place vacant,