This is a song about "Potato chips"

As the chips fall its all you got , to make em learn

I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Watch me chew his ass out like a bag of chips

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

My #dollars turn in more #chips than fucking vending machines,

For a bit of weed and chips

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

Ate so many chips n' munchies, the pain hit my tummy

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

In that sense i spat chips of crack mixed with acid

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Well bitches stop flurring, eat chips and relax

And dip the mashed potato covered

The concept is so absurd