Hook:
Comin up out the sticks
Gotta get a grip
As the clock ticks
Pistol whip they lip
Comin up out the sticks 
Gotta get a grip
As the clock ticks
Pistol whip they lip

Verse 1:
I've been trynna chill
But bitch I might kill
Leave ya face lookin still
I've been trynna feel
I could never heal
Now I wanna hear em squeal 
Time to steal they soul
I find myself back in this hole
All these visions have taken they toll
Now I gotta fuckin know
How the fuck I'm gonna grow
When I've been so low
I've always been so cold
I could never fold
When it was drugs I sold
Had to get it fast
Knowin it won't last
Can't leave shit in the past
That lead to my demise
That mothafucka I'll always despise
Watch one day there'll be a surprise

PUT EM IN A BODY BAG
PUT EM IN A BODY BAG
PUT EM IN A BODY BAG
BURY EM OUT BACK
BURY EM OUT BACK
BURY EM OUT BACK

x2(Hook):
Comin up out the sticks
Gotta get a grip
As the clock ticks
Pistol whip they lip
Comin up out the sticks 
Gotta get a grip
As the clock ticks
Pistol whip they lip

Hook:
Comin up out the sticks
Gotta get a grip
As the clock ticks
Pistol whip they lip
Comin up out the sticks 
Gotta get a grip
As the clock ticks
Pistol whip they lip

Verse 2:
I see reality in a different way
I hear things in the wall say
Prayers every single day
Got the old god's in my brain
Got the mark of cane
I'll never be the same
Ancient knowledge in my head
I don't understand what is said
Might as well end up dead
Spirits make their way in my dream
Showin me their face with a scream
There's always this theme
I just wish they would leave
This is the season to grieve

COMIN UP OUT THA STICKS (PROD. BY dime)

Voids

Verse I: KillhOllOw
Hollow got a tooly
I ain’t fuck on no bitch
Walk around unruly
Bad influence on your kids
Hollow in a hoodie
Bouta mask up for a bitch
45, I’m drooling
When I pack another clip
Fuck around, I’m fooling
Till that blade up in your ribs
Running up I hit him in the brains
In front of kids
And then when everybody dip
I’ll take it out and take a piss
I gotta chop him up to bits
And take the paddock off his wrist
Aye

I was in the dark
What the fuck you know bout me?
Shoot him in the forest
Then I fuck his dead body
I was off a benzo
When I told him don’t stop me
Of course I didn’t mean it
Cause I hit him like I’m Ali
How I run the course
and motherfuckers don’t count me?
I know bitches livid
Cause I’m hidden like a bombing
Just to know it’s ending
Brings a little bit of calming
OD off of 10?
I make a bet and make em call me

Every bar I write a spell 
Seen harder shit in Vvardenfell
I skinned a body, made a pelt
Then stuffed the soul inside a shell
I’ll take a life inside a cell
Before I take a life to quell
The shit I have inside myself
Don’t wanna wake inside my Hell

Verse II: KillNiNo

Man a motherfucker really feeling like a God
People always talking but they know I'm not far
If you wanna come and test and see that I'm a fraud 
Ima cook his ass up and feed em to the dogs

Man I'm on kill shit grinding with hOllOw 
Laying in pig shits where you gonna wallow 
We living in the forest;in the trees; with the shadows
We steady sacrificing for the deitys we follow

Just got one body now we need two
I been craving that ice cold fruit
Give her that meat
Then give her that juice
Extract the evidence
Don't leave proof

I just got rid of that DNA
Slit his wrist cause I really don't play
Looks like suicide it's no case
Even if there was can't paint my face
Im like Ed Gein
Know what I say
Bitter little fuck done went insane

Burning they bodies in acid vats
No mice no flies no fucking rats
I slice he die the end of that
I might devise a murder trap
To invite;intice Satan's ass 
I carterize his spine in half

HARAKIRIKILK - FORESTFUNERALFORNICATION (Prod. LUCAS VERSACE)

Verse I: DEVOID KING MINCE
Light up on a blunt
Toke that bitch, don’t give a fuck
I be popping pills for lunch
Everyday I’m slipping up
Whatchu pouring in a cup?
Why’s it pouring when I’m cuffed?
Bitch I pour another up
I can’t implore another slut
Yuh

Lost in the sauce
I don’t really give a fuck tho
Vaas, looking doxxed
Bitch I feel so fucking cutthroat
Mops with the Glocks
When I’m rolling down your block bro
Probs, call the cops
Hollow really need his drugs hoe

Bitch I caught a body
No IVs, I brought the shotty
Shit
Roll up on some Molly
It’s Holly, I’m finna drop a clip
Bloodstains on my Tommy
It’s obvi, I’m pulling out the whip
You ever seen me sloppy?
No stopping, I never miss the shit

Holy roller
Baking soda
Bitches bending over
Y’all can’t wake me when I’m sober
I’m colder
Didn’t brought no shoulder
Met the Devil in October
I’m older
I keep it covert bitch
Don’t hit me on that solo
iPhone be that Motorola bitch

Y’all don’t know hollow?
Then come meet me in the depths
I might make it hard to follow
But it’s ending with my death
I be Mince, I’m off a bottle
But I’m Ashen, when addressed 
That Devoid King, God of throttle
Like there’s engines in my chest

Bio-Tech Mechanical
Bitch I ain’t come from animals
Cerebral-wear unscanable
Lying, just like they antelope
Poison y’all, no antidote
Hollow said he tyrannical
He sorta like a phantom tho
Creeping through all the chemicals

BONEDADDYHOLLOW (Prod. NetuH)

Verse I: Devoid King Mince
I don't wanna talk about it
no words
I don’t wanna talk about it
don’t wanna talk about it
I don't wanna talk about it
no words
don't talk about it

it's that skinny ass beana
hanging red dots out the beama
rolling pump and riding steama
I ctrl+alt then delete ya
walkin in and smokin greena
wait a minute, got a liter
fuckin poured up gettin leaner
when they study my demeanor

Verse II: Lil HollyPop
this ain't too farfetched
let's burn our apartment
you, me, and arson
that's all I've wanted

ask if I'm worth it
you'll be my hardest
take me apart and
try not to flaunt it
ghosts in my closet
I'm really haunted
trynna be honest
I feel like falling
oh...

THEHAUNTINGOFHOLLOWSHEAD (Prod. LUCAS VERSACE)

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Taking these "gods" out the sky like I'm grinding out Elden Ring
Can't lie, I miss them damn highs
All of them drugs had me higher than him
I make your bitch bow down and sing, she ain't my Medusa
She needing her king, that ain't me
I'm just the prince that's gonna fuck her then dash her to sea, that's me
Ya see, I can't let anybody close now
All of them foes now but they were my bro's, how
I really been on my own for so long
Put in the work then I'm gone man so long
All of them brothers just talk like hold on
Put your ex bitch on my dick and she cling on

She talking in code like Klingon
She just a hoe might swing on
I was selling her sniff, I'm her ringtone but if I ever ring her then I go home

I, what is that?
No fucking clue who I am, that's a fact
Yeah I might hurt you so stay the fuck back
Damn, man I lost my way

Run through my day man I'm quiet as shit now
Always feeling so run down
PPD or BPD
Depression or anxiety
You see when I started this track I was talking my shit
Baited you, you little bitch
Now u gonna listen!!!
Stop running from your problems, if you stop running, you ain't feeling no "stitch"
And ill be honest sometimes I don't take my own advice
I let my mental put me in a vice
I slash at my wrist when I feel my rage
Only last year my brother was holding my wrist so my life didn't fade
And nowadays really be counting my days and it go like 12345
Before you fucking know it, all my time goes by
Because my mind's encrypted, probably best to keep your distance
Too much time on the acid had me splitting my brain I'm past it
But still man its fuck that pastor, all them lies that he preach gonna trap you
Might nut on her face then pass her
No trust cuz the last bitch I loved now fucking on my old friends so I'm

Taking these "gods" out the sky like I'm grinding out Elden Ring
Can't lie, I miss them damn highs
All of them drugs had me higher than him
I make your bitch bow down and sing, she ain't my Medusa
She needing her king, that ain't me
I'm just the prince that's gonna fuck her then dash her to sea, that's me
Ya see, I can't let anybody close now
All of them foes now but they were my bro's, how
I really been on my own for so long
Put in the work then I'm gone man so long
All of them brothers just talk like hold on
Put your ex bitch on my dick and she cling on

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