This is a song about "Burnt toast"

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Dont wanna get burnt, betta get gone

They can’t even come around

I burnt too many brain cells down,

Hand to hand in the cold

Where you know you hold that toast

M rhymes out here and ill leave these wack bitches burnt like toast

I am not no homophobe, good thing i don't read the post

Better use protection, bless me please father, i'll be toast

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

So fast, can't copy

Toast, toast to the party!

Burnt like burnt grease on your brand new lease.

That'll do anything that i please

We forever be real, we'll never fold

So raise your glass let's have a toast,