This is a song about "Fish washing"

And wonder how we ever came to this

Born brit slice the competition up like fish

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

I'm sitting hating this bullshitting fish fillet

2dopeboyz i know you like this

And kept twitching her eyes like a dead fish

Neighbours washing cars and reading fucking magazines.

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

Slid across the floor and flew right into a washing machine