This is a song about "Fish"

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,

With a gun, wish i could see him clearer

Before we see it's hard to live

Gotta hella fish on white china dish

Gorgeous red hair, looking for the fish tail

Pink toenails tail like a beached whale

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

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

My girl smells like perfume, yours smell like fish

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

The fish was kinda smelly

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

You are a little tuna fish

But you hate them navel kisses