This is a song about "Biscuits and bannanas and friendly toast"

They say nothings ever free

Toast, toast to the party!

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

I spit flames that leave that bitch burnt like toast

Im told to do whats right, and always be the friendly one,

Body bad as hell, her vagina is heaven

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

B-b-back to the #future making bread out of #toast,

Lets have a toast for the girls and this world's mine, but imma share it

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

Get your world crumbled down like biscuits

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

I feel like quasimoto with all this shit on my shoulders

And the truth hurts the birds i knew flip birds lets have a toast for the girls