This is a song about "Potato knishes"

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

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

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.

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

The devil took my soul , the minute the smoke began to unfold.

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

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

And dip the mashed potato covered

I been all around the world

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

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

Look, cole world, still a cold world

And dip the mashed potato covered