This is a song about "Hollow head"

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

I shoot hollows at those whose souls are hollow and keep my livin room full of brown bottles

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

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

Loving you is clouding my head

The ear worms in my head,

That's boa, see that's my set

And think alone in my head

Holla out my set

Ain't finna peak yet

Get twisted in ya head

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

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

How you feel in your head

You got pets? me too: mine are dead