Burrito Roller Fantasy ft. Juan Carlos Montemayor Jr.
Numatik — Sharks, Sheep & Sharp Teeth

[Verse 1: Numatik]
Gloves on—time bomb!
Step up to the plate, I know you want some!
Got to keep moving, I’m a student
Improving with every movement, everything that I do is…
The same old, but I really love it
What can we get started with? Rice bowl or taco kit?
A burrito? Rolling some quesaritos!
Even at peak, scooping the rice, moving to beans
Hook up the meat; suddenly I’m rolling with ease…
Have you ever seen, a brother with skills that top trees?
Who really knows, what all of it might do?
In rolling some good burritos, serving customers food
Working lifted my view, rarely ever confused
Building character now, recording music for Roots
Over musical loops, a similar to…
My brother, I love him, hunger is more than a new suit!

[Hook: Juan Carlos Montemayor Jr.]
My hard work is my faith in action
I live to please the Lord; he’s my heart’s satisfaction
Co-laboring with heaven and men, to see his kingdom expand
Let’s abide, and hustle, and receive our land!
My hard work is my faith in action
I live to please the Lord; he’s my heart’s satisfaction
We never strive; we just rest and say we’re blessed
It’s our joy to serve, no matter how I’m dressed or the behest!

[Verse 2: Numatik]
I think to myself, how long will I stay?
I really love it, financial security sort of lacking…
Looking for more, not only for me, stacking my cheese
Looking for yours, whatever it be, shower on me
Never to cease, utilities can’t believe
We passing our peak, shooting up, higher than evergreens!
Growth like Rogaine, a spirit of Cobain
Stay out of profane, I’ma keep on top of my game!
Can you smell it? A new aroma, enter a new culture
I’m feeling fine, even Chipotle working me over…
Give me a minute, overextended; I’m needing your presence
More than just a casual attendance…
I need attention, and did I mention?
Pretending you really care is worse, than if you’d lend me your ear…
Off of work, driving down Scholls—
Half and hour, or maybe an hour more…
Past North Dakota, onto Conestoga…
I know I’ll make it home, call me ‘Burrito Roller!’
And I’ll be back, tomorrow, or even sooner!
If I work a split that is, sending my crew love!
Can you feel it? I’m shouting at the top of my lungs!
Only on my fourth week, but I foresee
A force that fly higher than a Frisbee—
Boy I’m feeling lucky, I’ll see all of y’all next week!