This is a song about "Fiend of tacos"

Nothing but another fiend, till i fucked up

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

And im still mean rappin gets me high like a true fiend

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Shotgun in the drop made a right

Not only had the fiend died

Remember being on the corner like a fuckin' fiend

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

But i wasn't a fiend, maybe just like once monthly

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

Like a fuckin machine, a goddamn fiend,