This is a song about "Tuna mayo"

Life's riding on mayo, fatty kid you stay on,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

They're all a tuna marked in a super mart

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

All i know is yolo, nigga, that's the motto

Eatin' their life of a tuna like my idol bro

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

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

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

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

As far as being hard, i feel i’m somewhere near medusa

Funeral staff n' tubas, cadavers packaged like tuna

Babe you know it gets no better than this

You are a little tuna fish