This is a song about "Potato fagitz"

I be frontinand i'mma drink my hennessey like it ain't nothin

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

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

The concept is so absurd

And dip the mashed potato covered

And dip the mashed potato covered

Just got up and screamed, fuck the world

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

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

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.

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

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