This is a song about "Vacant"

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!

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Many houses vacant,projects been baking,new cliques and crews formed

That's when i found myself bleeding in a vacant lot.

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

Places that were occupied before become vacant

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

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

As we vanish into displacement, the ghetto becomes vacant

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

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

Still in my skull is a vacant, empty void been using it more as a bin for storage

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

You're vacant in the smarts department think i'm black hearted

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit