This is a song about "Fish sticks"

I want mignon, not a mickyd's fish filet

All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

Frozen in dismay, set upon sticks high, bloodied just for show.

Yo check this outi'mma tell you like this

And kept twitching her eyes like a dead fish

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

A fun chick its nothin to break funds with

Nigga's shit bricks when they see my sticks,

You can hear it in my lyrics

Wait a minute see what sticks see what falls

So i went down south but i ended up north

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Swap the ram sticks, boot and hope that this is it