This is a song about "Fish"

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

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

In the caravan with some latin bitches

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

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

And kept twitching her eyes like a dead fish

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

All along i've been casting for a better fish

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

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

I want mignon, not a mickyd's fish filet

She say she fucking with me the long way

Ao go fish or itll be nothing but war

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

There's other fish in the sea but see i ain't a sailor