This is a song about "Man fish"

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

All along i've been casting for a better fish

You are a little tuna fish

Get my taste from all of my bitches

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

Killin ya crew is like grenading fish in a bucket/

I'm sitting hating this bullshitting fish fillet

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

My girl smells like perfume, yours smell like fish

The fish was kinda smelly

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

That shit was ludicrous/ her pussy smelt like tuna-fish