This is a song about "In it"

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Twists it, turns it, beats it, burns it, tortures us in silence

Dip it all in mashed potatoes!

Guess i’m different than most

He just throws it around

And in fire it will drown

Ripping it, spitting some venom up in it

Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit

And let it be taken in

And i like my girls with ambition

Live from the lamont's rose

Dip it all in mashed potatoes

It malcolm sex in his automobile"

Your niggas don’t ask how the top feel

Cause i'm in it to win it

Rack, rack city shit