This is a song about "Fish"

They start feeling like a fish, that's out of water,

You somewhere, getting your life in order

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

But your the only fish that's after the sea-men/

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

That shit was ludicrous/ her pussy smelt like tuna-fish

And aye ya yai dun had some bad bitches

And kept twitching her eyes like a dead fish

Randomblackdude and larry fish my idols

We vegetables, on them record labels

And i was one of the fish in this tiny small island

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Born brit slice the competition up like fish

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

You are a little tuna fish

A.d. 2, on the way, let's do this