This is a song about "Madison potato"

Nah, fuck that man i'm a fuckin' potato

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

I'm a new soul, i came to this strange world

And dip the mashed potato covered

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.

And dip the mashed potato covered

30 chains on, bet the light work

The devil took my soul , the minute the smoke began to unfold.

Wielding a potato at that the end of the rainbow with a pot o' gold

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

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

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

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