This is a song about "Fish"

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

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

Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses

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

My prada lows, for the most part it's only nike

My girl smells like perfume, yours smell like fish

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,

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

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

They say theres plenty fish in the sea

We might be back in this baby

I'm sitting hating this bullshitting fish fillet

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way