This is a song about "A potato flew around my room"

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

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

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

Like where did the bins go? they flew to my neighbours place

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june

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

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

Around in her room,wont run out anytime soon.

Real motherfuckin g's, this one is for you

I reach for my piece and bullets flew

She fly high, high in the sky, ho i can't see you

A bird swooped to the tree of truth, carried and flew,

Wizards must own it put a spell on and flew it

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

I called up my crew to the pad we flew