Amalo - hollow (feat. kill hill) Lyrics

What are you scared of?
You scared too rot in hell?

Fake love twisting up my tongue, yuh
I don't wanna meet my soul
I'm too scared of love, lust
Hollow touch
Hollow bones so fragile you can't even touch, no
You can't even touch, yuh
I put too much on myself
I got too much on my shelf
Yuh
I don't need no f*cking help
Smoke a blunt with home grown recipe
I wish to rot in hell
Rotting health
Churning guts, yea
Burn my skin to dust

Tie me up
I roll that joint
I'll bust down on her tummy, yuh
I don't give a f*ck
I throw that tomahawk and split em' in one
And when i'm done i'll blow out my brains just for fun
I'm drowning in rum
I look at the end of my gun and say
F*ck my ex bitch, i don't f*cking need her
Don't talk shit, pussy boy you'll get the heater
F*ck my ex bitch, i don't f*cking need her
Don't talk shit, pussy boy you'll get the heater
Got the heater