This is a song about "Hollow points in my 9 mill"

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

Spending all this paper like i fucking hit the lotto

We all forget points in our life replace them

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

I'm open minded, you would think my fuckin' domes hollow,

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

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

Yo bitch love me..... she my number one fan,.... uhh *meek mill*

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Blood mutation in my formation

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win