This is a song about "Void"

I mean big ole titties, the void in my minds back,

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

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

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

Void, 'stroyed sent up in time,

My reign lulu's son shine

Nothing to fill the void of emptiness

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

You're avoiding my rhymes/ so i'll fill the void in your mind like a school class

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

Mind void, is that one of a kind bro whos company is often enjoyed,

But it can't replace the void in my mind"

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

A deep void, sounds are complimentin the beat boy