Wasted Avocados

I've spent so all my life
inside my foodtruck cooking tacos
just for you
I come from Mexico with anger
Spreading my land's flavor
just for earning cash to pay
my old "STING RAY"
think I deserve at least your mercy

But you don't say to me
"Hello" either "Goodbye"
I'm so sick for sure I'm not a ghost
my sweet revenge will hurt you all
for sure you'll cry
Wasted Avocados are here for you

I know, you've called the cops
you want me in jail
but you forgot where I come from
I'm driving fast to avoid the checkpoints
Running North to South
My old Sting Ray is spitting flames
from the exhausts
from far above I see the border

Back to my hometown I'm finally free and still alive,
three years ago from now I've planned this so
my sweet revenge will hurt you all
for sure you'll cry
Wasted Avocados are here for you

You'll feel so bad, never forget
I'm King of Tacos until the end
don't imitate, just contemplate
my tacos soldier are strong to death



Credits
Writer(s): Corrado Pizzo, Matteo Nicola Giovanni Rosini, Mattia Bruno, Maurizio Sacco
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