This is a song about "I love burritos more than life itself"

I will make it rain this world will fall on itself

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

So much more to life than rhyming by the syllable

Ain't no fame, i love my fans just a little more

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

Silicone bitches got the confidence

I can taste the salt from my tears

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

I got more riches than you fuck more bitches than you

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

I care for you more than my mum

It's slight blemishes and life system