This is a song about "Gale murphy"

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

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

An irish nerd twisting like a fuckin' tornado

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Yeah i made damien marley an orphan,

Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world

And dip the mashed potato covered

I'm gon remember her, but still

Make me sound irish when i say #oil #spill

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

I'm mixed, bringing latvian potato skills and latino heat

And the wrong time

Soft white the art i twine

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

I'm like irish weather - fuckin' lashing out