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

Self made coming soon

Then we kicked in my room

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

Plus i masturbated daily, so my arms were round.

Won't run out anytime soon

Then we kicked in my room

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

My book case looks like a psych. room

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Flying right beside my eyes, got frequent flier miles

Flying first class on my airplane

Floor seats at that wizards game

Cause i've been sentthe heartz of men

Monday in my room again

I'm flying on top yeah my rhyming supreme

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem