This is a song about "Potatoe flying round my room"

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

Then we kicked in my room

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

Plus i masturbated daily, so my arms were round.

My mind's in a coming time, my body's in this stuffy room

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Fire in my chest, from the sess, got me flying

I've been locked in my room getting faded

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

I have visions of demons lurking around in my room,

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

My book case looks like a psych. room

Just regret the fact that i left too soon