This is a song about "Fish sticks"

My drum sticks brake like i brake my shin

I know they pay me too much of attention

And kept twitching her eyes like a dead fish

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches

Pool sticks flying and beer spilling

I only got one rule, no kissing

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Wait a minute see what sticks see what falls

Went out and had a church of kids

Nigga's shit bricks when they see my sticks,

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

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

Watch me fuck all these bitches

You are a little tuna fish