This is a song about "Dog eating potatoes"

This crap is just soft as dough, dog

And i listen to thought

And my only fear's a wedding ring

No rations or resources for eating//

Fry them up like potatoes

Took me a while just to write those

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Dip it all in mashed potatoes!

I said alright, enthused that my lord gave a listen

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

So i'm gonna keep making, smoking and eating,

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Dip it all in mashed potatoes!

Dip it all in mashed potatoes!

I kill shows and bag more clothes