This is a song about "Fishing"

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

Miss the risk of fishing digits off a bitches

Now move back over here to the right

My plans laid just right, fishing in the moonlight

Waiting on a fishing line for this dream,

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

To you, ill take you out fishing an leave the sharks with something to chew, no rescue,

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

You couldn't drop a decent line even if you we're fishing