This is a song about "Fish"

They say theres plenty fish in the sea

Chillin' with homies and family

I got gills bitch im a sea fish

Flyer them the rest i told you i'm ish

Ao go fish or itll be nothing but war

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches

You are a little tuna fish

Born brit slice the competition up like fish

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,

Now shining in the broad day light, go figure

And if you love substance you'll love wale

Gorgeous red hair, looking for the fish tail

And it begins to phase him more each day

I want mignon, not a mickyd's fish filet