This is a song about "Potato"

I woke up screaming, fuck the world

And dip the mashed potato covered

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

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

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion

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

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep

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

The concept is so absurd

And dip the mashed potato covered

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

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

The devil took my soul , the minute the smoke began to unfold.

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