This is a song about "Creating pizza toast"

Spit that flame leave you weak bitches burnt like toast

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

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

Area 51 illuminati creating everything while spacing

Lack toast tolerant with dairy

But make sure if they do see

So raise your glass let's have a toast,

Guess i’m different than most

I'll rebel against your jealous hating, blessed with the essence to excel with patience

And try to deplete foreign populations creating complications.

And my regime includes east coast

Now i'm dope, wonderbread we can toast

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Focus on the music your creating,

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

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