This is a song about "Hollow tips"

I be so ivan drago this beat gone be apollo

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

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Hold the bus busking, busting ma ass for tips as an emcee

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

They have hollow reflections

I put lipstick on my hollow tip

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

While all those ships go tips(y)

The good kid from the ugly city

People walk around hollow

Hit the club she drop it low

I refuse to be another being on this earth

When all of the sinners just hollow beginners