This is a song about "Potato pancakes"

And dip the mashed potato covered

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

No wonder she puts cough syrup on your pancakes.

But everybody’s self-made carved their own names

Just make your way into this beautiful bouquet of razor blades/

Cause you be lookin fatter from eatin too many peanut butter pancakes

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

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

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

These french pancakes give me the crepes

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Pancakes over waffles, no squares in my circle

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

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show