This is a song about "Falling potatoes"

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

I can see the sun falling

Never knew why i was falling

120 in the ghost take my bitch shopping

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Dip it all in mashed potatoes

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

But my life is now falling apart

Disagreements and falling out,

Never lookin for a handout

I kill shows and bag more clothes

Dip it all in mashed potatoes!

I'm falling from god and it's hot

Got a beans if you wanna pop

Every time i try to succeed i'm falling

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing