This is a song about "Loading up hollow point bullets in my mac 11"

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

The bar is passin' bottles, money comin' like the lotto

Fuck around bought my bitch a mac

Quick flipping up sexy back

You get your girl for something tight tomorrow

Inject us with a venom, words so hollow

At my pinnacle a point so pivotal

Aren't you somethin', an original

We hustle to survive

Well... not at this point in my life

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show

I couldn't either if my head was hollow.

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Always on point taking drugs in intervals

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

You're insane? you're putting bullets in my barain and i still aint dying