This is a song about "Fish that can flyt"

(ball so hard) that shit cray, ain’t it jay? what she order, fish filet?

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

Real niggas never hate another man

Yea that medicine and that tin can?

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

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

If it smell like fish, then we can play hooky.

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Can we understand that pain,

My buzz is like cocaine

And you know my drift

That no human can resist

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

You are a little tuna fish