This is a song about "Fishing tackle"

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

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

I'll tackle fuckin' fans on stage, i spread lyrical cancer plagues,

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

I'm always fishing for new diction man, you wouldn't believe it

Damn c's out fishing to get these whack rappers out

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

Loosing my vision, now i wish i'd never gone fishing

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

I feel like it's an issue that we need to tackle

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

I'll tackle fuckin' fans on stage, i spread lyrical cancer plagues,

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes