This is a song about "Angler fish"

We used a andy warhol to paint the decor

Ao go fish or itll be nothing but war

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

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,

If it smell like fish, then we can play hooky.

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

Down in miami, with a super ho team

I spend it make it right back on a monday

I'm sitting hating this bullshitting fish fillet

But your the only fish that's after the sea-men/

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Born brit slice the competition up like fish

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice