This is a song about "Fish"

Gorgeous red hair, looking for the fish tail

But i come on the weekends, pablo jail

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

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

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

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

Born brit slice the competition up like fish

Gotta be something for me write this

I got bigger problems baby

They say theres plenty fish in the sea

Ao go fish or itll be nothing but war

Not relying on the light no more

I want mignon, not a mickyd's fish filet

Not to mention wale is on the way

Feelin like a fish out of water: dead salmon,

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen