This is a song about "Fill"

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

And squeeze automatics after they fill the chamber,

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Nothin you could say could fill me with envy/

Fill a glass, discussing universal healthcare

It's that crack, give you something to sell

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

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

At the end you cant find the shoes that i fill

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

For 5 grand, with intentions to expand

I fill the stands, ladies think im grand

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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