This is a song about "Fish boy"

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

That shit was ludicrous/ her pussy smelt like tuna-fish

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

Cuz ignorance is bliss

Born brit slice the competition up like fish

Press, they look at me like i'm a menace

All along i've been casting for a better fish

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

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