This is a song about "Fish bait"

Gotta hella fish on white china dish

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

But i do quite well with all the bait

Too late you took the bait mistook for fake as a rake

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

And i got that bait, they all bad

It's all good, finna dog that

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

I got gills bitch im a sea fish