This is a song about "Fish chips"

Every day was a saturday, shit

In that sense i spat chips of crack mixed with acid

I'mma stay a whilehold ya head chris

Gotta hella fish on white china dish

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

Stealing magazine's & chip's

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Here’s a tissue for you bitches

I got gills bitch im a sea fish

While scheming on hits

After eating burgers and chips

Of all burgers the chips

When you spill out hits

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

This is my game and im stackin up poker chips,