This is a song about "Potato farmer"

The life of a farmer is governed by sun

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

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.

Scarface, say i got that montana flow

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

I was in the zone fuckin boned her then didnt phone her that is stone cold

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

And dip the mashed potato covered

The concept is so absurd

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

Would you capture it, or just let it slip