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