This is a song about "Hazing fish"

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

They say theres plenty fish in the sea

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

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

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,

See, i like the person that you are

Another day as i step out the door

Ao go fish or itll be nothing but war

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

Do not bite this or you'll be labeled a fish

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

And kept twitching her eyes like a dead fish

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

And i was one of the fish in this tiny small island