This is a song about "Fiend of tacos"

Im that fiend bloody stacy adams trigger finger diamond ring

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Nothing but another fiend, till i fucked up

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

When i'm fiending for a microphone, i'm the microphone fiend...

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

I get a craving like i fiend for nicotine

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

A keen fiend with obscene dreams

Gotta go, let her leave