This is a song about "Cheese on toast"

I spit flames that leave that bitch burnt like toast

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

Where you know you hold that toast

And then we'll be ghost

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

You wonda why they call u bitch

Only globular / overseas cos they've got cheese

We skip college, chase dollars and black pennies

You gotta breathe and be at ease

On the real... i fuckin' love mac 'n cheese!

The case is closed, i'll make 'em toast, emcees rhymin' on beats,

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

Toast, toast to the party!

So fast, can't copy

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

When you fly as a bitch