This is a song about "Pool full of liquor"

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Full of myself, but still hungry

Here they keep a rachet close

Like a line full of hoes

My life was full of bitterness

Here i go again, searching for love

Belly full of paper bills

Lil prps like 3 digits

Full of futile exercises, for a future full of bars

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

It's all good, finna dog that

Everything is just full of shit.

My personality is full of criminality

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty