Asher Monroe - Hollow

Success and fame
Its a hard pill to swallow
Here today gone tomorrow
When did life become about an instagram follow
Fake it till you make is the Modo
Everybody's putting on a facade
Thats what makes 'em look hard
Got a flashy car but you still live with your motha
You flaunt money like a robber
Don't kid yourself it was borrowed

Why don't people turn the other cheak
Guess they too afraid to practice what they preach

I've Learned my lessons served my time
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 devils working overtime making all his free throws
Preying on our minds especially when we feel low

Why do people care what others think
I guess they too caught up in material things

I've Learned my lessons served my time
There's no reason there's no rhyme
To feel this hollow inside

Fallen victim to the hate popping pills and fornicate
Thats the message they portray while lying to each others face
Fallen stars taking bars acting like they living large
Open wounds battle scars just from trying to make a mark
Robbing youth eyes blind we the heros of our time
They can knock us down but they cant Knock us off our grind
They can't knock us off our grind They can't knock us off our grind

Success and fame
It's hard pill to swallow
Here today gone tomorrow
When did life become about an instagram follow
Fake it till you make is the Modo Thats what make em look hard
You flaunt money like a robber
Don't kid yourself it was borrowed
Too feel this Hollow inside

Written by:
Asher Book

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