This is a song about "Fill"

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

As i light one for ill will

Girlfriends, i've had my fill,

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

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

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Young retards fill up my teams and

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

At the end you cant find the shoes that i fill

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

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

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

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

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Fill up the body full of crosses