This is a song about "Hollow rocks"

Heard the sound of several gun shots

You know odd future it's raining heat rocks

I miss you at my recent show

I think you swallow your brain is hollow

Bitch got all them booty shots

And grow up to smoke rocks.

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit

I put lipstick on my hollow tip

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

I couldn't either if my head was hollow.

Hollow tips well let you taste em

Had to wear the 13's with them

People walk around hollow

It ain't nothing though

Cookin' in the old pot, turn into the crack rocks,

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots