This is a song about "Fill"

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

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

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

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started

I need to find some inspiration to fill in my imagination

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Can’t you see my love could fill up oceans, girl?

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

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

I have enough whisky to fill this desire

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

At the end you cant find the shoes that i fill