This is a song about "Tuna"

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

They're all a tuna marked in a super mart

Eatin' their life of a tuna like my idol bro

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

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

Funeral staff n' tubas, cadavers packaged like tuna

Babe you know it gets no better than this

You are a little tuna fish

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

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

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

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