This is a song about "Fill"

At the end you cant find the shoes that i fill

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Bring the battering ram where you live

Fill up the body full of crosses

Fill you gas tank with fucking fear

Which made me have to wait like leap year

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

// fill with evil a million people.his voice: the devil is not equal,

Fill the library of a college , flying my vision like a cockpit,

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

Higher than the electricity bill when i get my fill

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

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