This is a song about "Fish nazi"

And now that i’m getting money

They say theres plenty fish in the sea

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

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

That shit was ludicrous/ her pussy smelt like tuna-fish

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

Born brit slice the competition up like fish

A rebel and a cop, savior and a nazi when it comes to rap/

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Gotta hella fish on white china dish

In the caravan with some latin bitches

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

All along i've been casting for a better fish