This is a song about "Hollow squad"

Spending all this paper like i fucking hit the lotto

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

Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip

Falling right back over like a hollow broomstick

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

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

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

These niggas wanna trip so im spaying the hollow

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

But still to not get punked on the block i just stay to squad,

People walk around hollow

Maybe we just need to slow

Choppas out now-now open wide like a freak squad.

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

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