This is a song about "Hollow head"

I put lipstick on my hollow tip

Or never say never though i admit

Your last man was semi pro

People walk around hollow

Get you high, keep it on the low

I couldn't either if my head was hollow.

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

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

Holla out my set

How you feel in your head

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

But there's no hollow speak, you don't want to follow blyyk, believe me.

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

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow

Bitch i am in your head.

Kick back and know yo son set