This is a song about "Fill"

Fill you gas tank with fucking fear

And i wonderwhere will i be next year

At the end you cant find the shoes that i fill

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

"hey you,i got a casket for you to fill!"

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

Keep going till i get my fill

As i light one for ill will

But that doesn't stop the nasty chicks from saying "fill me"

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Get ready to fill up the db, deploy to s3

Fill a glass, discussing universal healthcare

She's got me love stoned from everywhere

I've only started there's so many caskets to fill

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill