This is a song about "Peeled"

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

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Fakes get a blast from me, laugh at me, and get peeled lika mango/

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

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