This is a song about "Fish sticks"

Born brit slice the competition up like fish

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Hate me if you want to but always remember this

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

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

But i'm white, quite well off and living out within' the sticks.

Any chick come around me, is never gon' leave me broke

Of cigarettes, cancer sticks, almighty fire with no smoke

With a little bit of passion

My drum sticks brake like i brake my shin

Are your a guy that sticks to green?

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

All along i've been casting for a better fish

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give