This is a song about "Tuna"

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

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

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

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

Funeral staff n' tubas, cadavers packaged like tuna

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

Eatin' their life of a tuna like my idol bro

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

They're all a tuna marked in a super mart

Bring the battering ram where you live

You are a little tuna fish