This is a song about "Full of crap"

Full of myself, but still hungry

That's why i'm makin' money

Snapple fact: you rather wack

You ain't funny, you're full of crap

See let me demonstrate

With a heart full of hate

When i came in like your granddad, with a handbag full of abstract rap crap.

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

It's full of gold medals,

Shout out my nigga miles

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Better than the last stack of bull crap

Full of this unbridled passion

Catch you up on places i've been