This is a song about "Marks a fish"

Randomblackdude and larry fish my idols

Together all the timethought it was true love

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

Pop a couple pills, climb a few hills, floatin to the top like a fish with gills,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Bitches cling similar to a star fish on my arm which

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

And kept twitching her eyes like a dead fish

And wonder how we ever came to this

Silent ghosts can still leave marks.

I got these tats all on my arms

Is heaven just another door? and my people say

I want mignon, not a mickyd's fish filet