This is a song about "Fish tank"

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

Cuz ignorance is bliss

It take a shank and metal tank to harm me

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

So ima cashin on a half tank

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

Set the house up like toast,with a tank of gasoline

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

You is not hip then i can not coach her

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,

Would be sin-bad if every lie was a water filled fish tank

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

All along i've been casting for a better fish

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

I'm banking a full tank, you're running on low gas