This is a song about "Potato fagitz"

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

Cause when you hot its like your burnin up everyone elses cold

It's a fools fatewithout your word

And dip the mashed potato covered

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

She said it really dont matter if its real though

Just got up and screamed, fuck the world

And dip the mashed potato covered

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

I'm mixed, bringing latvian potato skills and latino heat

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

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.

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

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