This is a song about "Fish eggs"

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,

Me & mom alone every dinner

Mash up the 'tatoes whilst my bitch whisks the eggs

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

I keep it crackin like denny's eggs, cuz im the chef,

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

I want mignon, not a mickyd's fish filet

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say

It's no longer a new jack city

They say theres plenty fish in the sea

Gorgeous red hair, looking for the fish tail

But if i get knocked, i ain't got no bail

All along i've been casting for a better fish

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning