This is a song about "Plenty of fish"

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

Plenty beef to go around and plenty me to stand the heat

And i feared that my fans say i failed

At twenty eight i'll have plenty of taste

Listen, hold up,the young dude focused

No sleep yep, plenty missed

I got them ambitious niggas, stackin figgas plenty

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

We have plenty of corners you can accommodate,

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

They say theres plenty fish in the sea