Hollow
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Every time I'm on the tables yo I blow up the spot
Ya i got a lot to say
We talk you walk away
Sippin' on an O'Douls
Girl sippin' on a palm bay
Ya we might have took the wrong way
Get up out my face, i need space its been a long day
Shut your mouth, lips closed let the song play
Crackin' under pressure similar to when a bong breaks
You wallow in the same spot, fallin' like a rain drop
Hollow from the pain I got
Trippin' from the weed im smokin'
I can feel the needle pokin'
Rippin' through my hemoglobin
Dream that I woke in
Got me screamin' while I'm chokin'
Leanin' losing focus
As I'm fiendin' for a dosage
Of something that I shouldn't have
Artificial happiness is something that just couldn't last
Just a phantom in the breeze
Believe in what I speak
Cause I practice what I preach
Alright
Lets get started
You may learn something
Every time I'm on the tables yo I blow up the spot
These people make me nauseous
Why they always talk shit
Get your hands up like a room full of hostages
Got them runnin' at the speed of an ostrich
To many people wantin' beef like some sausages
We made it past the apocalypse
No chance that you stoppin' this
A glance through my optics kid
You might see what I'm dealin' with
Indeed that your feelin' it
I be where the ceiling is (up high)
It takes me to another place
Anywhere but here, I don't wanna see your fuckin' face
You drunk off the liquor yet
We done made a bigger mess
I fumble with a cigarette
And I think to myself
People always fail when they been through this hell
Not me, so show me what you got
Everytime im on the tables, ya i blow up the spot
Alright
Lets get started
You may learn something
Every time I'm on the tables yo I blow up the spot
Lets get started
You may learn something
Every time I'm on the tables yo I blow up the spot
Ya i got a lot to say
We talk you walk away
Sippin' on an O'Douls
Girl sippin' on a palm bay
Ya we might have took the wrong way
Get up out my face, i need space its been a long day
Shut your mouth, lips closed let the song play
Crackin' under pressure similar to when a bong breaks
You wallow in the same spot, fallin' like a rain drop
Hollow from the pain I got
Trippin' from the weed im smokin'
I can feel the needle pokin'
Rippin' through my hemoglobin
Dream that I woke in
Got me screamin' while I'm chokin'
Leanin' losing focus
As I'm fiendin' for a dosage
Of something that I shouldn't have
Artificial happiness is something that just couldn't last
Just a phantom in the breeze
Believe in what I speak
Cause I practice what I preach
Alright
Lets get started
You may learn something
Every time I'm on the tables yo I blow up the spot
These people make me nauseous
Why they always talk shit
Get your hands up like a room full of hostages
Got them runnin' at the speed of an ostrich
To many people wantin' beef like some sausages
We made it past the apocalypse
No chance that you stoppin' this
A glance through my optics kid
You might see what I'm dealin' with
Indeed that your feelin' it
I be where the ceiling is (up high)
It takes me to another place
Anywhere but here, I don't wanna see your fuckin' face
You drunk off the liquor yet
We done made a bigger mess
I fumble with a cigarette
And I think to myself
People always fail when they been through this hell
Not me, so show me what you got
Everytime im on the tables, ya i blow up the spot
Alright
Lets get started
You may learn something
Every time I'm on the tables yo I blow up the spot
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Writer(s): Tyler Birch
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