Hollow Sunsets (Bonus Track)

[Intro]
(Dark melodic drill beat)
Yeah...
This that pain talk, hollow shit
Niggas got smoked, now they ghosts in the mist...
Huh...
Saint Menace on the beat, bitch...

[Verse 1]
Bitch I seen my brother die, I ain’t been right since
Blew that chop, now the barrel hot, but I ain't flinch
Niggas out here cappin' like they demons, they just snitch
Catch his ass lackin', do his goofy ass like Mitch
Talkin’ all that rah-rah, get you knocked off for a rack
Tried to spin, he ain't make it back, left his brains on his lap
We don't argue on no ‘Gram, bitch, we pull up where you nap
I lost twelve niggas this year, I ain't never gon’ cap
They say I’m cursed, I say I’m chosen
Keep that .40 on me loaded
I don’t talk about no trauma
I just vent by gettin’ folded
Me and bro was skippin' class to serve the junkies by the steps
I was 9 with a .30, I was steppin’ with the reps
We don't talk ‘bout shit on phones, we just send the final text
“Put that nigga in the dirt”—next thing, he outta breath

[Chorus]
Sunsets lookin’ hollow, we don’t cry, we just spin
Pop a Perc', load the hollow, then we slide for the kin
If I ever said “I love you,” that mean ride to the end
But I done lost too many niggas, so I lie with a grin
Sunsets lookin’ hollow, we don’t break, we just bend
If that nigga act tough, he gettin' fried with his friend
I done buried all my feelings, now I ride with a sin
Yeah, that .40 talk loud when it’s speakin' revenge

[Verse 2]
Bitch I’m numb as fuck, my heart iced over
Seen some shit that’d make a grown man cry sober
Every opp a trophy when you slidin’ like a soldier
Turn a block into a graveyard, fuck a closure
Mama told me, "Boy, you movin’ like you dead inside"
Told her, "Only thing that keep me sane is homicide"
Fake smiles from the bitches, I don’t even try
All this pain in my voice when I'm screamin' in the sky
Ain’t no therapy for thugs, we just dump another clip
I was broken in my soul, now I’m rich and full of grit
All them fuck niggas I fed, now they talkin' like a bitch
When I see 'em, ain’t no passin’—I'ma hit 'em in they shit

[Chorus]
Sunsets lookin’ hollow, we don’t cry, we just spin
Pop a Perc', load the hollow, then we slide for the kin
If I ever said “I love you,” that mean ride to the end
But I done lost too many niggas, so I lie with a grin
Sunsets lookin’ hollow, we don’t break, we just bend
If that niggaa act tough, he gettin' fried with his friend
I done buried all my feelings, now I ride with a sin
Yeah, that .40 talk loud when it’s speakin' revenge

[Outro]
Yeah… Rest in piss to them opps
Rest in peace to my real ones
Sunsets still hollow
And I still got hollow tips...