Fish Food

Hey Alexa can you put a beam on a 38 special?
Infrared his face now this nigga got freckles
Shoutout to my niggas from the hood who successful
Rest in peace to Rollie G and shout my nigga Beckles
I'm not bilingual I'm not bisexual
But I'm bipolar iced out all my gold medals
She been doing yoga I can fold her like a pretzel
Body out of this world body celestial
She is not property but she an intellectual
She see what I bring to the table so we don't wrestle
You ain't really think I was able but God bless you
You might not even believe when I say it but God bless you
The Fisher-Man been writing in his memoir
And I'm just going off the top Chris Benoit
Audience black and white like a film noir
And I'm from Maryland so I gotta kill the Fillmore
Niggas don't even see the cohesion
I don't fall even in Scorpio season
I don't be with niggas and that's not for no reason
Where I go it's girls there where niggas at there's hoes leavin'

Big fish y'all fish food
You should bow in my presence pay tribute
From East to West Coast like big Snoop
It's all going as planned no missed cues
Ya Smell me?

Biggie not doin' it miniature
Bitch I'm outside like the emperor
Y'all in the house like a senator
They salty as hell get the vinegar
Immature people stay insecure
Now I don't write that's my signature
Every recording like literature
Every performance like theater
I break a leg get a ligature
You can't ignore who you really were
You can't ignore who you really are
It was passed down by familia
Skipped by the gene that would make me a criminal
That's a good plot could top box office cinema
Title it: This Shit Ain't Sweet It's More Cinnamon
Need my dollars in positive integers
We got gas out the ass like an enema
Get me started Mortal Kombat I finish 'em
Outta water? I replenish ya
Cop a foreign drop in Tropicana orange
Diddy-bopping off the lot so quick forgot the car insurance
A bad boy but I ain't swapping spots with Martin Lawrence
And I'm always on point they say he's one sharpened swordfish
If she ain't got that yank I don't want her snatch
She tryna hop up on my frank in front of my slacks
'Cause shawty think I'm the bank try'na get attached
I tell that bitch no thanks
Someone come and get her back
She spark up that lil dank claiming that we a match
But honestly if we're frank
I'd rather smoke crack than hit that lil' sorry pack
Ain't even have a smell
I can tell her dealer's hay bale was probably stale

Big fish y'all fish food
You should bow in my presence pay tribute
From East to West Coast like big Snoop
It's all going as planned no missed cues
Big fish y'all fish food
You should bow in my presence pay tribute
From East to West Coast like big Snoop
It's all going as planned no missed cues