This is a song about "Pussy smellinglike fish"

Born brit slice the competition up like fish

Welcome to hell, niggasi rock bad bitches

They say theres plenty fish in the sea

So while the world goes drake crazy

But c-can't look up in that mirror

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,

And all women who had light features, see

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

Feelin like a fish out of water: dead salmon,

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

I got gills bitch im a sea fish

For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish

Do not bite this or you'll be labeled a fish