This is a song about "Fish barbecue"

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

I want mignon, not a mickyd's fish filet

And if you love substance you'll love wale

Gorgeous red hair, looking for the fish tail

Feelin like a fish out of water: dead salmon,

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

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

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

I got gills bitch im a sea fish

Proves that ignorance is bliss

Ao go fish or itll be nothing but war

You ain't gotta worry no more

Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,