This is a song about "Fish fallet"

Wale got skills, man my nigga i’m will smith

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

As my record label nitpicks at this

And kept twitching her eyes like a dead fish

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss

My girl smells like perfume, yours smell like fish

They start feeling like a fish, that's out of water,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

If it smell like fish, then we can play hooky.

I'm a force to be reckoned with

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

Cause all i want is you, baby

They say theres plenty fish in the sea

Killin ya crew is like grenading fish in a bucket/

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit