This is a song about "Peeling a potato"

You're fucking with me, nigga

Yup you got a lot a

Any thing to say a a a a a a

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

With a freddie cruger glove peeling at your meat

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

My feelings are peeling and i'm kneeling so i don't begin unfeeling.

So all the hustling for nothing man

You're a disaster a sham,

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

Just a warning not a threat

Omo niaja get em' higher

Like a baby without a diaper