This is a song about "Potato bread"

Wielding a potato at that the end of the rainbow with a pot o' gold

Bitch, all my verses on this beat are all pen and pad, yeah i'm bold

Just woke up and screamed, fuck the world

And dip the mashed potato covered

Damn ima need some sweats to carry all my bread

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

I won't to share my music like jesus broke bread

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

Or the comb in my head enough said we need the bread

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

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

This a roaster, bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich