This is a song about "Man fish"

Praying to god i can slide and slip out the devil’s grip

Killin ya crew is like grenading fish in a bucket/

Gotta hella fish on white china dish

With some lesbians that don't know english

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say

I'm sitting hating this bullshitting fish fillet

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

I got gills bitch im a sea fish

I sit and reminisce

And kept twitching her eyes like a dead fish

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss