This is a song about "Pillowcase full of asprin"

Everything is just full of shit.

You don't mean that, you faggot

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Full of this unbridled passion

This towns full of bull shit

You, you, you have to pay for that

Redbox flow and i do not date

With a heart full of hate

Full of myself, but still hungry

But five years from now i bet she see

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Isle full of genetic foods and poisoned viles

Pocket racked up all big faces

A book full of blank pages

What we gotta do to survive

It's a career choice full of strife