This is a song about "Potato wedges"

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

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

Bro's got grudges for money its funny they loved me but rushed to the cold

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

Won’t pop another pill, can’t drink another sip

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

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

Before a nigga finish put in the work

And dip the mashed potato covered

Just woke up and screamed, fuck the world

And dip the mashed potato covered

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

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though