This is a song about "Fish lips"

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

The right-to-kiss his dead wife's lips

Over 20 homes, but i need a chick

Rubbing off these cracked lips like chap stick

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

Babe you know it gets no better than this

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

Like a myme trying to get his point across moving his lips.

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

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

We did it again last king, ymcmbi don't pay for bitches

Born brit slice the competition up like fish

Your sexy lips so gentle

As i light one for ill will