This is a song about "Earth is hollow"

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

Sat on the curb, since birth, my mental issue is earth,

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

I'll go to hell and step in fire lakes, earth is still as rough,

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

I've got no sorrow, and because i'm tough, my soul's hollow,

Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit

Falling right back over like a hollow broomstick

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

I couldn't either if my head was hollow.

His gift is a curse, forget the earth, he's got the urge

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

But we still real brothers

Across the face of the earth

And the v12, that's on various trips

They have hollow reflections