This is a song about "Mash patatoes"

Splice and mash, bite the cash, imagine if all rap was wack,

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

But i'm only a slave to this rap fame, my face scrambled up in a mash,

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

At the pawn shop, tryna sell this baume watch

I’m a mash ya bitch wed ma porch

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Mash up the 'tatoes whilst my bitch whisks the eggs

Nonhuman, mash pies in the face because they live in a sorority

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Mash ém, stab ém, surround their death with masses

Here i go again, searching for love

Smash hits i'll mash with i'm coming to take your assets,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense