This is a song about "Grilling fish"

Like michael jackson, how you do me this way

I'm sitting hating this bullshitting fish fillet

And kept twitching her eyes like a dead fish

But not a single fuck for y'all bitches

You are a little tuna fish

Gotta be something for me write this

If it smell like fish, then we can play hooky.

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

There's other fish in the sea but see i ain't a sailor

Let the crowd choose who can fucking last longer

They start feeling like a fish, that's out of water,

Gorgeous red hair, looking for the fish tail

It's kinda fresh you listen to more than wale