This is a song about "Fish girl"

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

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

And wonder how we ever came to this

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

There's other fish in the sea but see i ain't a sailor

I want mignon, not a mickyd's fish filet

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

The fish was kinda smelly

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Bitch, they call it motor city

They say theres plenty fish in the sea

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

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

I'm sitting hating this bullshitting fish fillet