This is a song about "Full"

Here i go again, searching for love

My life was full of bitterness

Like a line full of hoes

She's bad and she knows

Full of futile exercises, for a future full of bars

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

When you spill out hits

Belly full of paper bills

Bases full, i grand slam/

It's the perfect plan

Busy raising babies and living on tour

Lets eat and rap with our mouths full,

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Full of myself, but still hungry