And my regime includes east coast
Where you know you hold that toast
Franky lymon the lime light gets old
Me and rap are close, like butter on toast
Im like a devil rebel to the cocky jockey, you see me grindin mining all the gold
Vectrex you tried, emerson arcadia you died, coleco you were close and bally was toast
Must be something you want me to see
Lack toast tolerant with dairy
Toast, toast to the party!
I reel them in, goadomes on see
Toast, toast to the party!
What them tippers don't see
Spit that flame leave you weak bitches burnt like toast
Doing time in the pen and your gram's old
Feed it beans, it's gassed up, if it thinks it's stopping me
You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three
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