This is a song about "Killing fishes"

Whether it was prison or a killing,

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Crocodile to these fishes watch em pile like some dishes

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

We untwisted, hissed and scared all the little fishes.

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

My nigga, its all love

You dead sleeping with them fishes

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Sleeping with the fishes like a motherfucking otter.

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

We a crocodile to these fishes

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans

.started makin stak..killing killing killing killing killing killing raps

I say "stay", she wanna leave

I'm killing off,all the babies