This is a song about "Potato sald"

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

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

Look, cole world, still a cold world

And dip the mashed potato covered

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

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

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

30 chains on, bet the light work

And dip the mashed potato covered

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

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

But you know i control your soul, motherfucker do what your told

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

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat