Hollow

[Verse 1]
They used to, not gettin' what the fuck 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 fuckin' make of what's on mind?
Go and isolate again where real men die

[Bridge]
What difference does it fuckin make of what's on mind?
Go and isolate again where real men die

[Chorus]
In these ribs, I'm hollow
No heartbeat there to follow
So if I rise again
Don't miss your chance, come be my friend

[Verse 2]
Whatever happened to predictability
It's a full damn house and nobody seein' me
I'ma walk these blocks 'til it gets me paid
Till then I'll kick rocks just to keep me sane
Maybe run away and get a mention in the paper
Maybe prove a fuckin' point of how no one loves their neighbor
I've been, house-hoppin' off of weekly checks
'Cause there's no fuckin' tellin where I might live next

[Chorus]
In these ribs, I'm hollow
No heartbeat there to follow
So if I rise again
Don't miss your chance, come be my friend