They used to, not gettin what the f*ck they want from me
It's a hard life goin when you got no money
When you're not so proud of where this path led you
Criticized by passerbys who got shit too
Everybody got a plate where problems stack high
So quick to judge significance and waste my time
What difference does it f*ckin make of what's on mind
Go and isolate again where real men die
What difference does it f*ckin make of what's on mind
Go and isolate again where real men die
In these ribs I'm hollow
No heart beat there to follow
So if I rise again
Don't miss your chance, come be my friend
Whatever happened to predictability
Its a full damn house and nobody seein me
Imma walk these blocks till it gets me paid
Till then ill kick rocks just to keep me sane
Maybe run away and get a mention in the paper
Maybe prove a f*ckin point of how no one loves their neighbor
I've been, house hoppin off of weekly checks
Cuz there's no f*ckin tellin where I might live next
In these ribs I'm hollow
No heart beat there to follow
So if I rise again
Don't miss your chance, come be my friend
Xdium - Hollow Lyrics
Xdium - Hollow Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
They used to, not gettin what the f*ck they want from me
It's a hard life goin when you got no money
When you're not so proud of where this path led you
Criticized by passerbys who got shit too
Everybody got a plate where problems stack high
So quick to judge significance and waste my time
What difference does it f*ckin make of what's on mind
Go and isolate again where real men die
What difference does it f*ckin make of what's on mind
Go and isolate again where real men die
In these ribs I'm hollow
No heart beat there to follow
So if I rise again
Don't miss your chance, come be my friend
Whatever happened to predictability
Its a full damn house and nobody seein me
Imma walk these blocks till it gets me paid
Till then ill kick rocks just to keep me sane
Maybe run away and get a mention in the paper
Maybe prove a f*ckin point of how no one loves their neighbor
I've been, house hoppin off of weekly checks
Cuz there's no f*ckin tellin where I might live next
In these ribs I'm hollow
No heart beat there to follow
So if I rise again
Don't miss your chance, come be my friend
It's a hard life goin when you got no money
When you're not so proud of where this path led you
Criticized by passerbys who got shit too
Everybody got a plate where problems stack high
So quick to judge significance and waste my time
What difference does it f*ckin make of what's on mind
Go and isolate again where real men die
What difference does it f*ckin make of what's on mind
Go and isolate again where real men die
In these ribs I'm hollow
No heart beat there to follow
So if I rise again
Don't miss your chance, come be my friend
Whatever happened to predictability
Its a full damn house and nobody seein me
Imma walk these blocks till it gets me paid
Till then ill kick rocks just to keep me sane
Maybe run away and get a mention in the paper
Maybe prove a f*ckin point of how no one loves their neighbor
I've been, house hoppin off of weekly checks
Cuz there's no f*ckin tellin where I might live next
In these ribs I'm hollow
No heart beat there to follow
So if I rise again
Don't miss your chance, come be my friend
Writer: Ace Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid