This is a song about "Angler fish"

Feelin like a fish out of water: dead salmon,

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

Mama told me it'd be days like this

My girl smells like perfume, yours smell like fish

You are a little tuna fish

Oh its over whole time she knows this

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Randomblackdude and larry fish my idols

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

Do not bite this or you'll be labeled a fish

There's other fish in the sea but see i ain't a sailor

They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor