This is a song about "Bengali fish"

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I'm sitting hating this bullshitting fish fillet

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

Bring the battering ram where you live

And kept twitching her eyes like a dead fish

The fish was kinda smelly

They say nothings ever free

And i was one of the fish in this tiny small island

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

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

All along i've been casting for a better fish

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

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