This is a song about "A potatoe"

You're a disaster a sham,

She said she's never had a man

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Do you a need a donation

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

You made me wanna

A store that dosen't get a

Self made coming soon

A boy taken for a goon

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

Take a kitkat take a break,

Hit a bitch, gain a stitch

Cause i’m balling, bitch