Hollow - D.P.

I’m at the bottom of that bottle

Numb my senses, drown my sorrows, and I’m like, «Oh Damn, I done done it again

Oh Damn, I done done it again.»

I’m at the bottom of that bottle

And all my friends are just as hollow, and I’m like, «Oh Damn, I done done it

again

Oh Damn, I done done it again.»

See it was just me and that whiskey

Wondering if you miss me

Now I’m trying to put together last night’s history

Cause I don’t remember, try to piece it together

Seems the night was so right for the people to get up, and no lie

Baby I could use a friend

But all I ever seem to find is that juice and gin

And it’s enough liquor here for you to swim

And that’s my demons, I’ve been living with them, used to them

I just deal with it

I’m so stressed, so vexed ain’t I

And I ain’t perfect you could tell by how I’m real with it

And whiskey dick or not you better know I still hit it

See I get twisted I get lit but bitch I still get it

Bitch don’t get me started, it’s D to the motherfucking half-retarded

Half bottle, of that Jack-D for starters

Get my fucking pity party started like that yea

Bartender gon' top me off and uh

One of my friends gon' drop me off

I’m gonna drink till I can’t remember my name.

REPEAT X2

See I’m like 2 quarts and an empty fifth

And a tolerance like nothing’s gonna make me sick

So I pour it up I tell the chick to go down

She like, «D, man you need to slow down.»

I’m like, «I'm good, I done did it before»

And just a couple more shots and I’ll be ready to go

See its my, my job to make you shake your asses

Ya’ll stop for a second, go’n raise your glasses, I’m good

They say that it ain’t healthy man you trying to tell me I ain’t living like I

should

I see.

That’s right, you got all the answers

But me and my two friends Jack and Daniel, we disagree

And bitch get your own drink, this for me

It ain’t shit for free

It’s my love affair with that 80 proof

You say, «D that’s just crazy proof»

I’m like hold up bitch