This is a song about "Potato chip"

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

Nah, fuck that man i'm a fuckin' potato

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

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

The next day you is everybody target

My mind is moving quick like a computer chip

Damn it's a trip how you can slip while you bite a chip

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

And chip shards off your skull to lay you face down like a flipped card

Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world

And dip the mashed potato covered

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

I'm short a couple dollars with a chip all in my collarbone,