This is a song about "Hollow book"

There's no soul, i feel like all of this rap is hollow,

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

I go to bed reading my book

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

My book is sacred forsworn

I walked up and asked what's wrong

A hollow demon bitch

I created this image

I put lipstick on my hollow tip

Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit

The world looking out, they on the front row

I think you swallow your brain is hollow

Just let it chill joe

People walk around hollow

My life’s an open book

She got that good good