what i kill myself to

how you convinced
that you better than Mince
got your bitch by the hips
and she riding my dicks

plural, because she be rubbing my glock
clip on her hand and it long like my cock
hollow packin that shit cause he round the wrong block
let it rip any bitch talking down on the squad
hollow tips pop out my fuckin AR
dropping a trip I'm dimensions apart
you're better than me? that's a fucking facade
I'm an angel, a demon, a nephillem at heart
built back from molding my body with shards
dust stacked on dust with the bodies still charred

I align them like stars
get the knife, I go carve
hollow eat em to Mars
and their bitches go starve
now they can't even barf
cause that boy still at large
I just sit in the dark
with a voice I remark

you told me fucking lies and now I don't care bout your hardships
I'm sitting in my starship
just flying past all the garbage
I miss Zach and I miss Tempest
bro this shit just been the hardest
but it's RIP g, ima miss em all regardless

I hate that y'all don't fuckin care
until your boy stuck in the ground
If I could die you'd see the shroud
of motherfuckers seeking clout
I wanna grab your fucking scalp
and blow your brains right out your mouth
behead you dead and leave you bound
I want your organs, not your sound bitch

never get shit twisted
y'all just hate me cause I'm vicious
psychopathic fuckin midget
I'm 5'9 I rep the digit
coming back to punch your ticket
it don't matter where you fit in
I stay resting all day
and motherfucker's hella wicked

told that lil bitch I been killing like spree
when can you come and just murder me please?
I want that shit to be like first degree
chop me to pieces and then you go flee
run me through circular saw blade on sink
carry me out in them bags that I bring
smashing my phone so nobody can link
taking my body to forest and dream

double the rap and I'm making a rack
when they come and attack and I'm stomping the beat
spitting it trap and they thinking it wack and I'm making it back when they copping a feat

king a devoid and he marking the beast
I been chopping him up and I'm making a feast
I been thinking of taking him off of the leash
and then putting him back in the coffin and peace

spitting a plague, I become a disease
and I figured I'd finger a couple of beats
when I'm covered in black and I'm stalking your team
when I'm popping and dropping them off of the scene

taking a puff and a huff of the weed
I been droppin 120 enough for the week
I been looking at I ways I could summon a peak
and then jump right up off it or off of the beat...

NONEOFMYFRIENDSAREINHEAVEN (Prod. LUCAS VERSACE)

hollow do the most
he be garbage, he be gross
in the trash like where he goes
fuckin back up off me hoes
back up, back up, I be ghost
in the cellar be my post
get my check up, buy me, coast
I need bread like I make toast bitch

bout hit a lick, pull the mask down
hollow on the shit, get your cash out
ice stay on the pick when I pass out
bad bitch above a 10 with her ass out


hit you out the trap
get you burnin bitch, that's just spit
make your head a flap
get a tourniquet, won't do shit
run up on me, blap
get no further bitch, I'll just rip
been with the strap
like I told you bitch, run some shit

hollow a demon don't test it
I make your bitch anorexic
run up on me, ima press it
down like a pill when I'm pressin
hollow don't see why you stressin
I got that bitch Smith and Wesson
bouta get on my erection
suicide all that I mention
aye

hollow do the most
he be garbage, he be gross
in the trash like where he goes
fuckin back up off me hoes
back up, back up, I be ghost
in the cellar be my post
get my check up, buy me, coast
I need bread like I make toast bitch


GARBAGEGROSS (Prod. LUCAS VERSACE)

paper I need paper
dont need safer boy I'll kill shit
razor I need razor
if that laser boy don't still grip
creepin out the dungeon
wanna kill myself that's real shit
hollow did some blow
up in the back and he don't feel shit
x2

baby girl I'm cold
I hit the sack and then I feel sick
pullin up the covers
let me drift away a lil bit
how the fuck you gonna
look and tell me that was real shit
I don't think she care
ya boy be dying bro I'm still dick
creepin out the dungeon
wanna kill myself that's real shit
hollow pop a dozen
write a track and then I drill shit
nightly making music
doing duggies on my day shift
wallet doing crunches in the mall
like what I pay with
what that mean I'm doin good
dont ever make me dangerous
hollow be that void that ain't intact
awaiting payment

I was in that cookie like a cutty
trynna shapeshift
makin shit all milky like I'm Cudi
in a spaceship


LASERBOY (Prod. LUCAS VERSACE)

Bitch I’m rolling dope
I call it taking meds
Light a blunt and then I smoke
And fucking go to bed
Drown myself inside a bottle
Trynna avoid the end
I got sick of losing time
And now I’m losing friends

Like more grief is what I need
My soul is caving in
Meet the dead when I’m asleep
My waking side is grim
No one knows just what I mean
Except my fucking kin
I don’t fuck with what I see
I’m mixing juice and gin

Walking by the train tracks
I make a left, that’s Seminary
Meet me by the cemetery
Try and find out where I’m buried
Fuck I’m growing, life is scary
Wilt alone, my pedals heavy
Soil poisoned, never steady
Dripping oil, soaking plenty

It’s that fucking god of gore
Born of 8 0 7 4
All that blood stay on the floor
From me running up with swords
How’s it feel to be the Lord?
Can’t complain, I’m changing more
Adding bones to my decor
I’m bleaching skulls, okay? Be warned

I swear I’ll wear a bitch out
Like some fresh kicks
Button up all Uzumaki
Emo Fresh Prince
Pull a Glock up out my sock
I’m dripping red tints
Demi demon smoking pot
I wouldn’t test him

DEMIDEMONIC (Prod. NETUH)

Pull up the chop
Put a dot in the scope
Bored with your comments
I’m smoking this dope
Aye I hate my life
But it won’t let me croak
I live for my family
That do it alone
Shoutout my abuela
She fresh off the boat
Brown in my skin
But it’s black in my soul
Run with them demons
We came up in snow
Raised in the frost
Hard to dig up them holes

Snakes in the grass
And they venomous
Checking when smoking
My cannabis
Shaking the bag up
Like can it hiss?
Doubling down when I’m spitting
It’s effortless
Here with the crown
Interrupting his excellence
Therapy? Talking to objects
Inanimate
Rolling a blunt with no seeds
Cause I planted it
Really be off of that shits
They can’t handle it

Pick me up and rush me to the charred
I be the blaze
Swimming like a shark to eat the shawty
In my gaze
Never know just what to say
Until I get her in a grave
I’m a demon, I’m a barber
I be running all them fades
Sweeney Todd a motherfucker
That be stepping out of place
Slice a neck and then dissolve
In the bottom of the bay
Till I’m burning all the photos
And the bodies looking gray
Go to sleep and then I’m dreaming
About them carving up my fate

Cashapp when I’m feeding
That’s a bonus
Mixing up that bud
In my components
Mixing all the blood up
Like I’m Kronos
Condiments and condoms
In her lotus
She already know
That I’m the coldest
Baby girl I wanna know
Your motives
Looking all my past up
Like it told us
Burning from the warmth
I hope he hold us

Glock got a switch
In the back of my pack
Put two in his face
Then I’ll say it’s a rap
Tripping on shrooms
In an alley, all black
I just ate up your bitch
In the dumpster with trash
Light up a blunt
Then I smoke till it’s ash
And then roll up another
I need me some hash
I’m deep in my sorrows
I can’t wait to pass
Asleep at the gallows
Rope tighten up fast

Pick me up and run me to the darkness
While I’m fading
I just wanna live until I tell my mom
I made it
Dripping on the carpet with my blood
It really staining
Slip into the back and then I’m waiting
For my payment
Pick me up and run me to the darkness
While I’m fading
I just wanna live until I tell my mom
I made it
Dripping on the carpet with my blood
It really staining
Slip into the back and then I’m waiting
For my payment bitch

ZORITA (Prod. SKILL SYRUP)

You was mobbing like a bitch
In that trench coat
Okay I woke up in a ditch
Where my friends go?
Fucking blood up on my wrist
Like it's a fresh coat
Rocking kevlar when I twitch
Like I'm a on a mesh goat
You was mobbing like a bitch
In that trench coat
Okay I woke up in a ditch
Where my friends go?
Fucking blood up on my wrist
Like it's a fresh coat
Rocking kevlar when I twitch
Like I'm a on a mesh goat
Aye

Two rounds in that bitch
Throwing double shots
Blow a pound when you hit
Make your organs stop
Fucking drown in my drip
Let you gargle, pop
Lick my blade I take a sip
Before I smell the rot
Aye aye

Fucking with the gang
Don't know what to do
Half my homies rocking fangs
Tell em where to chew
I bleached the fucking drain
That I puked into
Hoe I run up with that flame
You catch a ducey doo
Ooo

You was mobbing like a bitch
In that trench coat
Okay I woke up in a ditch
Where my friends go?
Fucking blood up on my wrist
Like it's a fresh coat
Rocking kevlar when I twitch
Like I'm a on a mesh goat
You was mobbing like a bitch
In that trench coat
Okay I woke up in a ditch
Where my friends go?
Fucking blood up on my wrist
Like it's a fresh coat
Rocking kevlar when I twitch
Like I'm a on a mesh goat
Aye

You was mobbing like a bitch
In that trench coat
Okay I woke up in a ditch
Fucking blood up on my wrist
Like it's a fresh coat
Rocking kevlar when I twitch
Like I'm a
You was mobbing like a bitch

YODAWGIHEARDYOULIKETRENCHCOATS (SKILLHOLLOW REMIX) (Prod. SKILL SYRUP)

I been dropping straight heat
Since like 2015
All your shit a pipe dream
Get the fuck out my scene
I just roll with bright beams
On the barrels, sight green
Might get fucked if y'all seen
Pop and skerrt, then y'all leak

I got homies out in Texas
That'll kill you before breakfast
Up at three, the AM, testing
They be wetting up your section
Got them leaded up investments
That be tearing through intestines
Take your mass and start to lessen
Really running up the tension

That could fill up another dimension
With the organs I'm bouta go mention
I just shot him while all y'all was benching
Your bitch wanna insert my erection

I'm taking their stomachs to fill em with fondant
I'm turning bionic by filling up on it
Be chugging a fo when I'm running up on him
The king of the flow, when I go super to sonic
I'm breaking up bones on that demidemonic
I'm making em choke when I'm smoking that chronic
I swear I be keeping that mop if you want it
I slide em a bucket to clean up the vomit

I'll be puking in this bitch
Until my face green
Fucking lyrics falling out
Like it's a daydream
Sipping syrup on the beat
I'll kill your whole team
Hara Kiri in this bitch
That Vile House breed
I'll be puking in this bitch
Until my face green
Fucking lyrics falling out
Like it's a daydream
Sipping syrup on the beat
I'll kill your whole team
Hara Kiri in this bitch
That Vile House breed

I been dropping straight heat
Since like 2015
All your shit a pipe dream
Get the fuck out my scene
I just roll with bright beams
On the barrels, sight green
Might get fucked if y'all seen
Pop and skerrt, then y'all leak
Aye

THATSWHATSHESAID (Prod. SKILL SYRUP)

(Gash stop cutting)
(Skill Syrup)

D-D-Demons in my head
Hard to let them out
Million more mistakes
Keep on rolling

I got shit up on my mind that I can’t even think about 
Made a million more mistakes so I just keep on rolling loud
Got them demons in my head and it’s not hard to let them out
But if I do then that’s my soul cause I won’t ever live it down

I can’t see, I don’t speak
I don’t bleed, I just leak
Don’t have dreams, I don’t sleep
I just lay awake and scream
Can’t relate, I’m too bleak
Still in pain as I creep
Slice my wrist, my prayers delete
A few more drips then I’m at peace

I need a million in a bag
Or man I swear to god I’ll kill myself
Nothing left to say bro
I need more of y’all to check my health
Call instead of tag
Bet my girl screaming as I type it out
Now all this shits a drag
It’s like I’m tied up to the fender now

I hit the gas
Skidding fast
Take that gravel, make a mask
Never last
Just get passed
Bitch I’m Havel, rocking black
Hollow stays as fucking ash
Till his skin’s a solid mass
Them dragon bones my shield and axe
I still got arrows in my back okay?

Aye aye
(Arrows in my back okay?)
Aye, I got, I got
(Arrows in my back okay?)
I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got
I got ghosts in my decanter
It’s that sipping necromancer
Words, they eat at me like cancer
In my brain like bladed dancers
Mental image of me splattered
I just have to fight the laughter
Bitch I know that nothing matters
Now that life is moving faster aye

All my history
History? That’s my damn fault
I stay blackened out
Visibly, that’s my down fall
Just a tragedy seeking
Lil Cretan, damned all
It ain’t no mystical
Mystery who I’m down for

I’ve been broke down
Falling all apart baby
Soul found splintered up
And sprinkled out lately
I’m so cold now
Sparking up a dart, waiting
You keep my bones now
Just pick up all my parts baby

All I ever really wanted
Was a bitch that held me down
Like down to the earth
Until my soul escape the ground
Told my baby girl I’m haunted
I won’t ever make a sound
I know there ain’t that many like me
Most that are been filling mounds
Aye

HAVELTHEROCK (Prod. GA$H A$HEN x SKILL SYRUP)

Verse I: LIL HOLLYPOP
I be that pretty motherfucker
Rocking all black, mobbing
They can’t see me in the dark
Rolled up, cocked back, smiling
Thinking greedy giving back
I’m still in the hood like Robin
If you see me, mind your business
Cause I really might be robbing

Not like you bitches ever cared
Not like you bitches ever dared
I laid a tarp so don’t despair
About the bits of chunks and hair
I might’ve dipped but I’m still there
To laugh at mourning me through stares 
I pop a couple, chug a beer
Now I’m lost in a foggy clearing

I be walking through the mist
Thinking bout the shit I missed
Thinking bout my baby sis
Thinking how my girl be pissed
If I load and split my shit
She’d be alone to watch me stiff
Boy I hate that I can’t dip
I’m losing family with every sip
Hoe

Verse II: DEVOIDKINGMINCE
I’m in a castle losing subjects
Steady bleeding through my pen
Like that guillotine above me
Wanna drop and make it end
Leave my head inside a basket
Still be rapping till I’m dead
Got them maggots falling out
I feed my peasants more than bread

Yeah I be deep inside the coffin
Heavy rolling up in silk
Smoke a bag it got me coughing
Let me pass it to my ilk
I let my kin just take their offering
Hope I leave em feeling filled
I’ll make a will when I get off this
Got some more shit I could kill

I’ll lay it down on a track
Like I never wanna leave
I hate crowds, fuck a plaque
That ain’t where I feel my needs
I wanna take a 100 racks
And hand my mom a set of keys
If it turns me into ash
I’d do that shit like it’s a breeze hoe

ILAIDATARPSODONTDESPAIR (Prod. GA$H A$HEN x SKILL SYRUP)

Bitch I’m too elevated
I swear to god, I roll a blunt
And then disintegrate it
Y’all my Sons, I be a star
I’m out in orbit, spacing
It’s Hara Kiri bitch
We pull up gutted, all serrated
My draco talking for me bitch
It ain’t no conversation

Send him one, send him two
Get him traced up
Got my bong, got my tool
Got my dick sucked
Set no stun, making pools
When my phase bust
Your bitch fun, make her drool
When I face fuck

Put that tag up on my toe and then I’m out bitch
Where your bag? Where your flows? You ain’t bout shit
You ain’t tagged, you ain’t rode, get your house hit
I got hands, I got bros, get your mouth split

Bitch I got that 40 on me
Roll up and you dead
I ain’t feeling lonely homie
I just feel like death
Growing up my brothers told me
Aim it for their necks
I be that heavy hearted soldier Oni
Try to check my specs uh

Dripping in gothic, I’m picking your pocket
I stay with a rocket, I dare you to stop it
I’ll unplug your optics, from both of the sockets
My cellar all rotten, I drag em in, lock it
Y’all pussies I’m popping, on E when you dropping
Reload then I cock it, my dog get you walking
Get lined up with chalk in a minute for talking
The smoke got me coughing, I’m smoking your coffin

Hang a motherfucker let him drip inside a bucket
I be buried in the forest, take a shovel then I tuck it
Pulling dirt up out the ground, I take a step and then I chuck it
I be tangled up and cutting, tell your bitch I bet she’ll love it
Check my vitals when she rush in, I can tell you when I’m busting
Got a tarp lay for gushing, cutting body parts to dozens
Grab the drugs and get to flushing, gotta strain it with my cousin
Bitch I pull up like No Russian, bet your homies get to running

Hollow getting paid for shows
Still caught up in the chains below
Wrote a million fucking flows
Like all that shit is nothing bro
Hold me back, I’ll take your souls
They hope I fucking overdose
I do too, while still engrossed
In every fucking sin I chose

ITHURTSWHENIP (Prod. GA$H A$HEN x SKILL SYRUP)

Eating ether with my spine
Bitch I need a double cup
Demons crawling out my mind
It took me years to sober up
I done died a hundred times
In spite, to show your God just sucks
I’ma live a thousand lives
And all I’ll do is fuck them up

Hollow on that jumper shit
I dump a clip and fucking dip
Tell my opps to suck a dick
It’s hollow bitch I murder shit
I creep and cut, I gut a pig
Don’t know where his organs is
Find a couple bloated limbs
Then kill his kids, that’s bacon bits

Aye it’s dark all the time
I don’t wanna see the light
So when hollow go to slide
Kill your bitch and cause a fright
And it happens every night
I’ve been trynna make it right
Got some demons that abide
Fuck a fight, I’ll take your life

Hollow want that hemoglob
He cut himself but he don’t know
He creep inside that funeral home
And snatch your bod if we alone
He see inside a DI clone
The reason why I feed? I don’t
I be alive but soon I won’t
There’s reasons why I keep a tome

Bitch I’m smoking backwoods
Creeping out the lumber
Still just trynna slumber
I wake up and that’s a bummer
It’s like only when my cash good
Can I awake and come up
Know that I’ll be where you been
Like the winter meet the summer

ITSDARKALLTHETIME (Prod. SKILL SYRUP X $UU)

I don’t like you bitches
I know you don’t like me
Slide out the crib with a clip
Know it’s frightening
Go ask your bitch bro
I bet you that she like me
Hollow stay surrounded
Till he blows his brains, it’s likely

I’ll get you buried with your team
Stacked on top like y’all gon cuddle
It’s that terrorist they shuffle
Bitch I came up out the rubble
Y’all know hollow tend to cream
When I see them leaking puddles
Keep it G between 2 cutters
Ima fiend, got no rebuttal aye

Talking you a pussy
On some fuck shit, aim that
Looking for your head
When I cut shit, (REDACTED)
Put on BestGore
that’s a dub shit, save that
Motherfuckers ducking
When I bust, don’t say that

In hell with them angels
I-I-I don’t need a halo
Boy I heard that you was talking
Bout how all I sip is draino 
Drenched in their blood
Like I still don’t need a raincoat
Tell them Holly doesn’t speak
Unless their filling up my bankroll

It’s that elven fucking battle mage
Straight up out the dragon age
Ran up just to dig your grave
I’d say you got 11 days
You can try to run away
Until I come and take your legs
Carve your skin I wear your face
And rev this chainsaw in your brains

Gothic boy? He hot? Shit
Dripping in her panties
Got it boy? You not shit
Dip and pop some xannies
Crush a void, and then straw snip
Mucous taste like candy
Can’t avoid the truth I spit
My mind is feeling empty

DRA(I)NO (Prod. GA$H A$HEN x SKILL SYRUP)

KILLLAGOOP Ft. KirbLaGoop (Prod. by GA$H A$HEN x SKILL SYRUP)

(Gash, stop cutting…)

Bitch I got this shit on lock
Still got family smoking rocks
I put rappers in a box
I’m sending nails in through the top
Hoes be hoping Holly drop
Like they wanna clone my cock
Stitching dildos into rot
Trynna ride the wave I caught

They go fa la la la la
As I run em through the saw
Bitch I only break the law
Breaking blunts and breaking jaws
Hope they plotting on my fall
Boy it’s fuck em all, we ball
Off a tab I’m 8 feet tall
Hieroglyphics on my walls

Bitch I grew up with them robbers
No knocking when we came
Hoe I’ll pull up to your mamas
And light that bitch aflame
Raised by snakes I’m like a mamba
There’s venom in my fangs
Drip untamed, blow my brains
Straining chunks into the drain

Bitch I got this shit on lock
Still got family smoking rocks
I put rappers in a box
I’m sending nails in through the top
Hoes be hoping Holly drop
Like they wanna clone my cock
Stitching dildos into rot
Trynna ride the wave I caught

They go fa la la la la
As I run em through the saw
Bitch I only break the law
Breaking blunts and breaking jaws
Hope they plotting on my fall
Boy it’s fuck em all, we ball
Off a tab I’m 8 feet tall
Hieroglyphics on my walls

Y’all don’t get no money
So I know you boys just hating
Till I line they asses up
Wetting shirts up on the pavement
Bitch I fly to your hood
Just to have a damn vacation
Trynna act all fucking hard
Aye lil g I’m really Satan

Pull out their organs and put em on hooks
Wearing my skin, they ain’t stealing my looks
I give nothing to no one, I sit here with kush
Holly burning apartments, got souls that I took
I was raised by a felon, I’ll end up a crook
Hope my pops feeling proud when he see me get booked
I been talking bout shows, not a shiv leave em shook
On a slab, in a lab, on their back, getting cooked

Bitch I send em to the garden, I ain’t ever talking Eden
Got a sawed off in my trunk and ima leave em all in pieces
Holly throw em in the dirt and they get covered up with feces
My disorder, y’all have seen it, got me sorting out a meaning
For my mental when I’m fiending, as a kid I took a beating
Now I’m older with a beam and I would rather keep it steaming
Got a team and I ain’t leading, I can’t keep out all the demons
In my brain I hear the screaming, trynna write out what I’m dreaming

Bitch I got this shit on lock
Still got family smoking rocks
I put rappers in a box
I’m sending nails in through the top
Hoes be hoping Holly drop
Like they wanna clone my cock
Stitching dildos into rot
Trynna ride the wave I caught

They go fa la la la la
As I run em through the saw
Bitch I only break the law
Breaking blunts and breaking jaws
Hope they plotting on my fall
Boy it’s fuck em all, we ball
Off a tab I’m 8 feet tall
Hieroglyphics on my walls

ROCKS (Prod. GA$H A$HEN)

aye y'all know that I'm hollow
like the moon or some'
the empty lord you follow
under blistered sun
ima count to seven
when I end I'm done
drag my soul to heaven
hear computers hum

hollow be the bastard son
with a past so dumb
you could laugh, so fun
he so flaccid, numb
what a hastag bum
trynna trap, he strung
boy get back, he stung
with a massive tongue
wanna back me bruh?
in the back seat cut
writing facts see blood
where your mask be cuh?
when my dick get sucked
she look bad as fuck
hollow bounce on drugs
never pass that up
aye

this life
is kinda choking
me like
the thought of hoping
I'm right
no time, I'm strobing
it's bright
colliding, roping
in light
I'm tired, I'm droning
take flight
you see I'm foaming
and cry
no tide, I'm floating
on ice
my fire, approaching
it might
melt what I'm groping
to ride
no lies, I'm broken
inside
the flies, engulfing
my eyes
the price, evolving
in size
my fines, need solving
advice
I rise, encroaching
demise
despite, me knowing
it's mine
I'm done with coping
I'll die

pussies wanna talk me down
and fuck around, it get annoying
pull up in a fuller town
and bring a crowd, I get deploying
never gonna pull my crown
up out the ground, cause I'll destroy it
motherfuckers copy sounds
then run around like they important
Puerto Rican emo child
the demon riding in the foreign
masked up when I go out now
cause everybody carry poison
take a look at what I found
a bullet round give me a notion
hellish lookin like a hound
I'm biting down until your broken

hollow boy got a disease
and I mean that
chopping em up with a fee
where the meat bag?
run up he wanted to meet
I'm a fiend man
fucking em up in the street
where your piece at?
cut off your head when I speak
and I keep that
murder be off of the beat
like a key fab
floating em off of the sea
when I eat tab
making a cut and I leak
then I lean back

@killhollow - MoonTheory (Prod. by Griesgrammar)

hollow on his deathbed
fuckin smoking bitch
roll a blunt and then I laugh
and let the reaper hit
got a swisher double pack
I cut a roach and split
fucking dying in the back
I got a show to skip

ima just be honest
baby girl I'm hot shit
see me in the cockpit
nose dive at the prophet
hollow walk on onyx
demonic plate tectonics
devolved me to the cosmic
center ice tray of the projects

boy I'm frozen
frozen
boy I'm broken
broken
steady smoking
smoking
till I'm choking
choking
how y'all open?
open
but you closed in?
closed in
fuckin joking
joking
my emotion
motion

bitch I been to hell and back
I know that Satan fool
that motherfucker owes me money
from me taking jewels
when I'm dead and fuckin lonely
let the maggots drool
ima defecate in silence
inside of a kiddy pool

I really hate you motherfuckers
miss me with the love
I'm on murder shit like OJ
but I fit the glove
say you had it hella hard
but I don't give a fuck
none your homies in the yard
so you ain't really saying much

motherfuckers wanna hate me cause they lazy boy
I was hitting licks since sack up in the 80s boy
run around and leave your body parts for staties boy
you motherfuckers wanna try it? come and play me boy

I been riding fucking dirty
like you clean or what?
talk about your homies move
like you the only one
dry snitchin on your friends
to get a bit of some'
but you say you from the trench
that make me bitter son

@killhollow - WoodlandCamo (Prod. by Apollo Young)

you's a bitch
you just talk a lot
drag your ass
up out your spot
hit the grass
and still get shot
I pull up fast
and can't be stopped
see hollow blast
your brains get mopped
I brought my mask
bitch call the cops
let's run some shit
since you talkin off top
hollow hit you with a clip
and watch your body fucking drop
aye

ROTTENBOY
DEADBITCH
x8

ayeeeee
ride around town
couple 4 blocks (4 blocks)
eyes stay red
looking bloodshot (bloodshot)
might eat lead
at the bus stop (bus stop)
y'all was never scared
to go to school shot (school shot)
hollow there and fared
when the tool pop (boop bop)
drag you under bare
and I assume rot (bruja)
don't nobody care
when I produce drop (dude stop)
hating on a player
cause he do bop (ooo guap)

bad bitch pound
make her legs sore
head stay down
by the floorboards
goth boy drowned
why them cuts short?
I spit sound
like a death sport
y'all just clowns
fucking dead whores
I've been bound
since like '04
riding up towns
trynna set tours
run up with a hundred rounds
like what you bench for bitch?

@killhollow - GETTHEFUCKOUTMYFACE (Prod. by Apollo Young)

hella fuck you pay me suck my cock ol bitch
hollow never wonder where the clock go bitch
run around no safety with that glock on bitch
call me fuckin crazy when I pop more bitch
I been swerving hella wavy when that drive mode shift
hearing sirens in the distance, come and follow pigs
I been talking bout your bitch and how she swallow kids
motherfuck what you been bumpin boy it's hollow bitch

it's that underworld viktor
no pascow
you seen me fucked up
with my drugs out
I stay in my womb like a
dead child
if you don't wanna see me
just back down
you was talking like you
from that sack town
but when I pulled up bitching
you passed out
I'm taking your life with a
fat smile
you suburban you never did
pack rounds

any motherfucker wanna hit me going 80?
bro I know its sounding shady
but my breathing really hate me
you gon have to kill me baby
if you wanna live in safety
there be hella motherfuckers
that be watching shit, just waiting
homie get me to the gating
and I swear I'll run your fading
when your bitch is naked making
my cucumber fucking veining
fucking throbbing, she encasing
till I bust another casing
try to Invision what I'm painting
brain to matter make the shading bitch

pause for a bit
gave my life for this shit
got a vice like a grip
find a line then I sniff
fuckin pipe in your bitch
you be wifing the chick
I just slide with the dick
go all night like a shift
pull a knife, pop a stick
got a viper, get bit
boy I'm toxic and sick
gotta fight to be rich
and I'm liking the trench
mask a light like I'm wrench
on a vicodin binge
I confessed all my sins
aye

hollow pop them bars
give a fuck about what y'all feeling
bitch I grind way too hard
for y'all bitches trynna get wit it
y'all reply, I pull cards
are you bitches down with the sickness?
I been riding around with no witness
I don't need no hoes in my business
aye

I'm too busy with curving
know hollow be swerving
the amount I been serving
I'll chop up a serpent
oh right? are you certain?
while closing the curtains
I bite and you bursting
exposed to the surface
how well you interpret
on sight if you lurking
I see how you working
can't tell if I'm smirking
no drowning my circuit
is it even worth it?
a bag made of birkin
your body inserted bitch...

@killhollow - AquaticApe (Prod. by Apollo Young)

hollow got a fade
bouta run shit run shit
neck got fuckin blade
like a ghost ship ghost ship
hollow ain't insane
he about sick bout sick
creepin from the flames
when he doused it doused it

kill you fuckers
find my supper
fucked your bitch
I had no rubber
you swam up
inside my sulfur
then you cuddled
said you loved her

I can't
cuff no 
bitch boy
I just
cut my
wrist boy
see me
wanna
snitch boy
come and
catch my
fist boy

ever wanna die?
bitch I feel that every night
keep that shit up all inside
ain't nobody care you sliced
yeah them cuts stay out of sight
but they never out of mind
I do this shit for you
in turn, a GOAT's a sacrifice
and I just sit up in the back
and then await the afterlife
and yall ain't seen no type of death
untill I fuckin pack a scythe
I be that demon motherfucker
homie, just a paradigm
and I don't need no fuckin breath
I think I've said that once or twice...

@killhollow - GhostShip (Prod. by Apollo Young)

okay I'm smoking blunts and dying
designing like a Mayan
I am eyeing iron through your Zion
back to dust said fuck the timin
rather cut myself than write it
I know this been gettin violent
blade I ply with, double side
don't check your bed I'm right beside it

don't wanna encumber my fate
I know it's getting too late
I have become a mistake
but no one can say to my face
leave me to border my shakes
out of the dark then I race
y'all wasn't there for my base
so, why in the fuck would I praise?

motherfuckers hating like I really wouldn't know
I put that 13 on my footer when I'm kickin in your door
and I got everybody laughing while your body on the floor
don't got a problem with you bleeding it ain't fuckin up my flow
and I can start to sound conceited when I'm all up in your dome
then I sprouted like a seedling snorting pollen when I'm grown
and I be talking bout that money homie tell me what you own
then I got hotter than wasabi trynna get up in her womb
uh

I've become inventive homie tell me what you wrote
and then I planned to get up on it when I'm breathing but I choke
and now my heart it be unlocking by the key bump with the coke
and motherfuckers wanna say they couldn't keep up, I'm the goat
and I think shawty like me better when my dick all down her throat
and I could pull a fuckin shinning like you never could've known
and motherfuckers know I'm better everything I write is dope
and I could capture when I splatter just to help a couple cope aye

drop 2 bars, in my cup, go away
I'm too hard, wanna bust, no face
drop 2 charge, then I rush, go pay
I'm too scared, wanna trust, no phase
come around and kill me when the cuts do fade
I don't wanna be the one who ends it bang
I been talking bout a day
bro I gotta get away
motherfuckers not okay
bitch I'm dying in the flame
ya

what i kill myself to

Gavin Garner