This is a song about "Someone bit the potato"

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

Bitch, all my verses on this beat are all pen and pad, yeah i'm bold

Even if i miss she gon' rebound

Who gonna beat someone to the ground.

And dip the mashed potato covered

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

That’s, broken but someone just lacks the hustle,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Motherfucker i'm ill, someone call the doctor,

My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit

So i pull the plug before it runs another bit

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

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

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

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