This is a song about "Gay fish"

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

The fish was kinda smelly

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

Gotta hella fish on white china dish

Babe you know it gets no better than this

She got grove st. on replay

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Little gay looking boy

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

Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches

But more importantly taught me to pray

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,

Little gay lookin' boy