This is a song about "Angler fish"

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

That shit was ludicrous/ her pussy smelt like tuna-fish

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

Ao go fish or itll be nothing but war

But i got two a-mex's that look the same way

I want mignon, not a mickyd's fish filet

The tables are turned i can't take this

Born brit slice the competition up like fish

My hopes and all my wishes

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

And kept twitching her eyes like a dead fish

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

They start feeling like a fish, that's out of water,

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

Gotta hella fish on white china dish