Pass the courvoisier and i'll bust rhymes as i toast to this,
So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service
The ice ain't really nothing to her
A toast to the worst father ever,
And my regime includes east coast
Me and rap are close, like butter on toast
Ten more depending on where wale going
I toast to the part but i don't give in,
So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold
Spit that flame leave you weak bitches burnt like toast
Im doper then dopamine,overdosing on coke and beans
This is not somethin that i wrote for tha queens
You better hope it won't toast ya
Kicks new, my denim, raw
Where you know you hold that toast
Plenty smoke, plenty rolled
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