Hollow

Success and fame, it's a hard pill to swallow

Here today, gone tomorrow

When did life become about a Instagram follow

Fake it till you make it is the motto

Everybody's putting on a facade

That's what makes 'em look hard

Got a flashy car but you still live with your mother

You flaunt money like a robber

Don't kid yourself, it was borrowed

Why don't people turn the other cheek?

'Cause they too afraid to practice what they preach

I learned my lesson, learned my time, yeah

There's no reason, there's no rhyme, yeah

To feel this hollow inside

Building an empire just to watch it crumble

Sex, drugs, and money is the root of all evil

The devil's working overtime, making all us free throw

Spraying all our minds especially when we feel low

Why do people care what others think?

Because they too caught up in material things

I learned my lesson, learned my time, yeah

There's no reason, there's no rhyme, yeah

To feel this hollow inside

Falling victim to the hate

Popping pills and fornicate

(To feel this hollow inside)

That's the message they portray

While lying to each other's face

Falling stars, ticking bombs

Acting like they living large

Open wounds, battle scars

(There's no reason, there's no rhyme)

While the youth eyes blind

(To feel this hollow inside)

We're the heroes of our time

They can knock us down

But they can't knock us off our grind, no

(To feel this hollow inside)

They can't knock us off our grind

They can't knock us off our grind

Success and fame, it's a hard pill to swallow

(To feel this hollow inside)

Here today, gone tomorrow

When did life become about a Instagram follow

Fake it till you make it is the motto

(That's what makes 'em look hard)

You flaunt money like a robber

(To feel this hollow inside)

(That's what makes 'em look hard)

Don't kid yourself, it was borrowed

To feel this hollow inside