I'm at the taco stop, I'm at my mommas shop
I'm at the place where I go and get my tummy topped
A Dope mood, when I drop a line to cop some food
My momma's got the plug, so you know I'm just chill & eating good
From age six all the way to early twenty something's
Something crazy would show its head outside my mommas function
crack heads will beg five bucks, get head
Od's, stab and d**hs, Gang signs, slugs, and sh**
Well, good thing I ate a lot
My chubby a** couldn't run outside the parking lot
I couldn't kick it with the kids who seemed to run the block
As years past half of em were either caged or shot
Theo lacy visits, in and out the system, not the way I want my livin
I just stayed inside and got myself
some f**in chicken taquitos, and burritos, some birrea
A torta, with some horchata and jarritos