This is a song about "Fish"

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

I want mignon, not a mickyd's fish filet

Gotta hella fish on white china dish

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Feelin like a fish out of water: dead salmon,

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

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

They say theres plenty fish in the sea

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

And kept twitching her eyes like a dead fish

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

All along i've been casting for a better fish

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

Ao go fish or itll be nothing but war