This is a song about "Full"

My life was full of bitterness

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Belly full of paper bills

They bringing me fish and chips

Or just full on dropping

Get off a key like i can’t sing

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Full clip, spit then i reload/

Full clip an automatic

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

Full of futile exercises, for a future full of bars

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Convinced and full of admiration-

You can end this verse premature

Lets eat and rap with our mouths full,