This is a song about "Fish fry"

Or a sunday fry x4

After lebron, i'm what's next

Hook me up to a chair and watch as my brains fry,

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

I fry niggas come at me than you might get yours

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

Yo check this outi'mma tell you like this

Randomblackdude and larry fish my idols

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

My girl smells like perfume, yours smell like fish

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Ao go fish or itll be nothing but war