This is a song about "Fill"

Keep going till i get my fill

For real, a nigga ill

Nothin you could say could fill me with envy/

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Young retards fill up my teams and

And more than confident

And squeeze automatics after they fill the chamber,

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Drainin' enough blood to fill eighty wading pools where kids could play

Turnt up like everyday only question which club i'mma hit today

Black jesus!searchin for black jesus

Nothing to fill the void of emptiness

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I hope you know by at the end i was a just a silly fill.