This is a song about "Fish tactics"

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Before i never routed, now i got the tactics,,

I want mignon, not a mickyd's fish filet

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

Pocket racked up all big faces

I be giving work to the kids

Baddest with deep tactics..

I got gills bitch im a sea fish

Gotta be something for me write this

I'm classed as a castor of magic, a master of immaculate tactics

When i was little i used to get so hungry i would throw fits

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

They got more tactics tricks up sleeves diversions

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

Born brit slice the competition up like fish