This is a song about "Jessica and a potatoe"

Third ward general, young cash money

It deserves a whack and a d

A bunch a singers and sinners

Let's enjoy our younger years

Well, tyler, hi, i'm dr. tc, and um, i'm guessing

With a smith and wessen and your confessing

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

Gimme a stage and a mic and a mix

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

And a fridge and some broccoli

Must be something you want me to see

Made a living and a killing off it

I got two whole tears in a bucket

But got comma’s in my statement

This is a handicap match and