This is a song about "Fish"

Feelin like a fish out of water: dead salmon,

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

The race war, when it's us against all of them

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

Gotta hella fish on white china dish

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

I'm takin off first, this g6 is on it's way

I'm sitting hating this bullshitting fish fillet

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

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

If it smell like fish, then we can play hooky.

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

Sendin kanye to the frozen aisle for some fish sticks

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids