This is a song about "Fish tactics"

Who said i don't rep, i am naija all day

I want mignon, not a mickyd's fish filet

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

Roses/ and immortal tactics buried in my attic

Im the best with tactics

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

Hoping that nobody don't notice

With my militia poetry tactics

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

As my record label nitpicks at this

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

Gorgeous red hair, looking for the fish tail

Rebound slow you down but you gotta exhale

She ain't trippin off nuttin’ nobody else say

I'm sitting hating this bullshitting fish fillet