This is a song about "Mash potatoes"

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

But i wont be playin catch up or gettin mash up,

Dip it all in mashed potatoes

No, no, we are not those

Hectic, heckler & koch

I’m a mash ya bitch wed ma porch

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

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

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Mash up the 'tatoes whilst my bitch whisks the eggs

Dip it all in mashed potatoes!

I kill shows and bag more clothes

Dip it all in mashed potatoes!

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

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