This is a song about "Baked potato"

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

Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion

They bringing me fish and chips

You got some half baked lyrics

Don't 'nar confuse, i ain't a friend of you

We always get baked, the concept isn't new

And dip the mashed potato covered

Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

I get baked from the moment i wake, don't tell me is a mistake

And dip the mashed potato covered

Before a nigga finish put in the work

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

I'm the creator of cooking people til they're thick and crispy like baked potatoes.

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows