This is a song about "Hollow book"

Then write another hook in my mac book

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

Just don't tell 'em i'm a demon and my fuckin' soul's hollow,

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

People walk around hollow

I'll teach you how to take it slow

I go to bed reading my book

We was loonie i suppose, you could

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Of the book of your life

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Then write another hook in my mac book

I'm hollow, my soul is simply cold, and it's lethal

To make karma come faster than she normally will

These niggas wanna trip so im spaying the hollow

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though