This is a song about "Easybake oven"

So i'm just making sure my verses count for something

With yo momma’s dutch oven that she’s loving.

Your fucking mouth and listen to what im talking about because my life is like a

Cause i'mma put a bun in the oven if i don't put my dick in a coma

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Mind's like an oven, sometimes when i'm baked these thoughts it cooks

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

So come carl and justin, burn y'all like a fuckin' oven

Blast from yo past im a mast to the er in the making open the oven check whats baking,

Known to damage and highly flammable like gas stationssorry i left that ass waiting

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

Like an oven overheatin im over reacting

Because you know i keep my fucking heat packed like an oven,

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Lyrical oven burning,wrecking rappers like it's nothing.

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring