This is a song about "Baked potato"

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

Wielding a potato at that the end of the rainbow with a pot o' gold

It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old

Low income no bills getting paid

Quite baked but half awake

Mind's like an oven, sometimes when i'm baked these thoughts it cooks

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

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

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

My team getting digits

You got some half baked lyrics

I'm here to wake up the people it seems you brains being baked

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

If you know like i know, you should lie low

Nah, fuck that man i'm a fuckin' potato