This is a song about "My taco"

See my pain through my eyes,

We hustle to survive

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

My talent should take me places i've never been

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

I'll keep it moving and tryna get out

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

Ha, wale you so arrogant

My streaks my testament.

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

When he yelps that means he has to go to taco bell

My ambitious girl, i won't forget you

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one