This is a song about "Mashed potatos"

Mashed n' clashed with thyme then passed into a vat of rabbit spines

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

You can all get hit and we ain't lenient to women

Brighter than yellow bones

Dip it all in mashed potatoes!

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

And dip the mashed potato covered

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Dip it all in mashed potatoes!

Ur tracks mashed and done for and bloods spilled."

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Dip it all in mashed potatoes

Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes

Dip it all in mashed potatoes!

Live from the lamont's rose