This is a song about "French toast"

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

Excuse my french but i’m in france, i’m just sayin'

Lack toast tolerant with dairy

Let me rideuntil i get free

Toast, toast to the party!

Oops, i'm so sorry

Me and rap are close, like butter on toast

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Im a treat em like his profile pick n make this pussy toast

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

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

This verse may not be gold, it probably wont ever be sold, because this world is cold,

So raise your glass let's have a toast,

Time to get her bags get ghost

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

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs