This is a song about "Tuna hogie"

Funeral staff n' tubas, cadavers packaged like tuna

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

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

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

Want the title but im always fighting under card

They're all a tuna marked in a super mart

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

Eatin' their life of a tuna like my idol bro

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

You are a little tuna fish

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

I'm still a ruler, i eat it if it doesn't smell like tuna