This is a song about "Fishes in the lake"

You dead sleeping with them fishes

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Im not superstitious but the witches kisses caught me like fishes

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Fishes swimming out there, i wonder who the next is.

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

Fuckers run around with the birds so just leave em with the fishes

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

We a crocodile to these fishes

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Young fisherman sinking in lake michigan

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

Fishes swimming out there, i wonder who the next is.

We untwisted, hissed and scared all the little fishes.

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love