This is a song about "Starbucks tacos burritos"

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

Covering their arms with cuts and spending all their money at starbucks

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

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Explosion even killing the starbucks liberals

Do i bring discomfert to you're upper middle class starbucks dicks

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

You feel it from your head to your toes