This is a song about "Fill"

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

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

Higher than the electricity bill when i get my fill

To make karma come faster than she normally will

And squeeze automatics after they fill the chamber,

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

We got big shoes to fill, and that ain't no small feat/

Just a sad little man tryin to fill a giant's cup

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

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

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

Nothin you could say could fill me with envy/

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

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

I'm gon remember her, but still