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hollow - j. embi lyrics

(verse one)

yeah
i was just tryna get outta the water
emotions fill up inside like a bottle
inside i feel so motherf*ckin hollow
hollow point, i been aimin’ at nada
hold the mic, lemme hit up my father
ask for some dollar in case i get caught up
and prolly get shot up over some d*mn product
well

i wasn’t raised for misogyny
i was just raised to get high off of pottery
gimme that greenery, see my machinery
then hop straight off of my c*ck like i gotta pee
winnin’ the lottery
in my dreams
if you see me, there’s somethin’ creepy
paranormal inside the aroma
then i’m left speechless, like i can’t read
wait

demonic just like sp*wn
in district 9 just like a prawn
hit me up when you ain’t fertile
so no children can sp*wn
ooh

hit me up after the song
ooh
hit me up b*tch, with a bong
ooh
last week i woke up in alleyway
with some d*mn golf sh*t on
whoah

(hook)

i can’t find myself here
i am hollow here
i can’t find myself here
i am hollow

(verse two)

self is lost, not like it matters
knees is weak, like marshal mathers
head down, with that hoodie up
f*ck, you, b*tch, i don’t wanna yap, bruh
can’t you see i’m bein’ antisocial?
part of depression, that sh*t’s hard to go though
tryin’ not to drown, feel like it’s over
at least my spit is measured on d*mn scoville
life’s f*ckin’ tough
crocodile skin
hard to penetrate, like s*x with men
my soul is restless inside of this hollow sh*ll
i wish i had somethin’ left within
i wish i could f*ckin’ shed the skin
leave my flesh in an empty he*rs*
6 feet down, i’mma hit reverse
6 feet up, now i’m dead again

(hook)

i can’t find myself here
i am hollow

(verse three)

f*ck that sh*t, i can’t stand it
life so hard with that damage
can’t heal it with a bandage
i guess f*ck it, who gives d*mn sh*t
‘round my peers i get nervous, like system, i’d be rippin’ this sh*t if i wasn’t just done
i’m losin’ it, i’m sorry
f*ck
i’m not developed as pictures, so apologies if i can’t please you*
uhm
i was just comfort like mr. wok, then i got mr. plopped into dinner with sir hitler
but didn’t salute just like i’m jordan blue yeeted that b*tch, now i’m stuck in a group
fightin’ the f*ckers, send message to kids
this is what the f*ck anxiety is

(beat switch intro)
this is what the f*ck anxiety is
this is what the f*ck anxiety is
this is what the f*ck anxiety is
this is what the f*ck anxiety is

(verse four)

batman like ben affleck
“the f*ck you doin’ with that backpack?”
well i just k!lled her f*ckin’ mister then i f*ckin’ skinned him, b*tch
you asked, f*g
my mask’s black
my gat’s black
my soul’s black
my gat just go off
blaka blaka blaka when i’m f*ckin’ rappin’ b*tch
i’mma rip all this sh*t like kittens with paper
roll in that paper
roll me some papers
hatin’ the system, i’m ratin’ the system, degrading the system, it’s fake and it’s b*tchsh*t, i hate all this b*tchsh*t, you think you can spit, but that sh*t is not scoville
hit the road, bro
f*ck you, b*tch ho

hollow

- j embi lyrics

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