This is a song about "Bengali fish"

The good kid from the ugly city

They say theres plenty fish in the sea

Damn a #fisher-#man, he's an ill-#manner #fish

That's making revenue of a name we cherish

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

Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thinglove don’t come sooner or later

Gorgeous red hair, looking for the fish tail

You can ask los, i was like a young gale

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

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

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

Pocket racked up all big faces

You are a little tuna fish