This is a song about "Fish tactics"

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Baddest with deep tactics..

And your offense offers hits to be attacked with, you give your opponent extra tactics,

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

Roses/ and immortal tactics buried in my attic

You are a little tuna fish

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

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

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Ur in over ur head, bitch your tactics are useless

I'm sitting hating this bullshitting fish fillet

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

They got more tactics tricks up sleeves diversions