This is a song about "Potato knishes"

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

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

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

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

And dip the mashed potato covered

Just woke up and screamed, fuck the world

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

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

And dip the mashed potato covered

The concept is so absurd

Bitch, all my verses on this beat are all pen and pad, yeah i'm bold

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

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

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

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute