This is a song about "Falling potatoes"

Bun b, i’m underground king

Never knew why i was falling

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Pendants involved sorrow falling to menace

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Dip it all in mashed potatoes!

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

But he don't rule a thing

But he was to busy falling

I try to be the guy, you think about

Disagreements and falling out,

Cause all i want is you, baby

Falling into te see