This is a song about "Potato love"

I wouldn't be famous

Baseball is my first love

Cause this nigga done got jealous

Who cares about hearts and love

That will be enough

// [bitch you get (no love)]

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

Show me love show me fuckin love

Pocket racked up all big faces

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

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

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

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Love reefer and love sneaker above those