This is a song about "Fill"

Keep going till i get my fill

For real, a nigga ill

She can only live for the moment

Young retards fill up my teams and

At the end you cant find the shoes that i fill

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

Nothin you could say could fill me with envy/

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

Fill a glass, discussing universal healthcare

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

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

They trade semen as their holes fill up by the liter