Feelin' kinda hungry I could use a little snack and you know what
Bro I'm in luck now cuz Taco vendor's back

He's got some candy and some chips and everything I need and man
To get this shit from dude him I'd do any sort of plead

Five bucks, that's enough to get me a meal, and bro
If I am being honest that is one hell of a deal

So I pull my wallet out, reachin' in for some cash, because I
Want this man's Mexican food in a flash

I get my food, pay him up and tell him buenas tardes and he
Knows that he will see me in a matter of days

I walk away, waiting to dig into my lunch
This shit smellin' hella good and I need a munch

I get home, and put the food right on the table and
I lick my lips, gonna eat this shit if I am able

I notice that today my food is looking hella cleaner which is weird
Cuz it was all made by a motherfuckin' beaner