This is a song about "Fiend of tacos"

Like a fuckin machine, a goddamn fiend,

Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field

I'm why baby mommas leave

A keen fiend with obscene dreams

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

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

Womanizing to say the least

Got the genes of a fiend

Another fiend who quit believing, another demon, just

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

I'ma rap deep you just talk burble i shot ma fiend off of me which instead made me much dull

The hate and the evil that you gave mei shine as a reminder of what you've done to my people

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Popos to bring me some tacos while these locos looking like bozos saying