This is a song about "Comatose toast"

So raise your glass let's have a toast,

Is a space that now you hold

I spit flames that leave that bitch burnt like toast

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Until you fucking comatose, i'll leave your broken bones, i'll hold the throne,

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Lack toast tolerant with dairy

Slipping further into comatose bits of shit

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

Vectrex you tried, emerson arcadia you died, coleco you were close and bally was toast

Without her i'd be lost..being with her comes at a cost..thoughts of losing her haunt me the most/

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I toast to the part but i don't give in,

Pass the courvoisier and i'll bust rhymes as i toast to this,

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss