This is a song about "Full rap"

Like a line full of hoes

Got shows on top of shows

My soul is feelin full,

Kick game henry bitch, bonjour

Any way you can

Bases full, i grand slam/

Full of drugs, over inflated figures

Better yet they work my every nerve

Full of myself, but still hungry

From curb surfingwe working the industry

I'm so pure, so sick it's no cure

Lets eat and rap with our mouths full,

Everything is just full of shit.

I work hard for everything i get

When i die im still make full rap progression

My talent should take me places i've never been