This is a song about "A potato flew around my room"

In a room, roll a blunt, in my glass, fuck it fast

His wifey fuck with me and really he don't understand

Make daddy proud: i love every one of you

A bird swooped to the tree of truth, carried and flew,

To kill all over my room. so honestly man i hope u make a change

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

They don't ask for a pass when yo ass waltz in my dress room

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

I'm not moving like a cartoon

Then we kicked in my room

I'm feelin on that 'rillo till i'm level with the moon

My mind's in a coming time, my body's in this stuffy room

Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june

I have visions of demons lurking around in my room,