This is a song about "Hollow tips"

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow

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

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

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

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

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

A hollow demon bitch

Now you speaking my language

Hollow tips well let you taste em

Hoes row got beans in them

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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

I think you swallow your brain is hollow

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow