This is a song about "Half full"

And i don’t need a cure

My soul is feelin full,

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

I was only supposed to swallow a half

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Introducing the half faggot back packer

Initial place wasn't cruel so we oughta bull

Lets eat and rap with our mouths full,

In half it will happen

They had a hell of a run

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour

Lets eat and rap with our mouths full,

We can never be friends

Tryna meet my half ends

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

Our friendship grew, we were another's half