This is a song about "Fish and chips"

Of all burgers the chips

When you spill out hits

This bastard spits bits of acid chips and half ass the shit

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

This is my game and im stackin up poker chips,

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

And who woulda thought or knew? out of the fish in the sea,

You are a little tuna fish

Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches

After eating burgers and chips

While scheming on hits

Well bitches stop flurring, eat chips and relax

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

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

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front