This is a song about "Fish fry"

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

You are a little tuna fish

They keep sayin' whale, but my name wale

Gorgeous red hair, looking for the fish tail

Ao go fish or itll be nothing but war

That's why you'll find her on the floor

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

If critics say my rhyme's stink, i'll fry em til there's burnin smells

They say nothings ever free

The fish was kinda smelly

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

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

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

Man that eats me alive, roll the leaf and get high