This is a song about "Fish"

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Feelin like a fish out of water: dead salmon,

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Gotta hella fish on white china dish

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

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

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say

I'm sitting hating this bullshitting fish fillet

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door

Ao go fish or itll be nothing but war

The fish was kinda smelly

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Born brit slice the competition up like fish

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces