Eat a dick nigga, bitch
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
Toast, toast to the party!
Saying life's a piece of cake
Way too much right here is at stake
You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old
B-b-back to the #future making bread out of #toast,
Toast, toast to the party!
I’m tryna be low key
Supposed to get the cake at the mart
Like damn mama the reason i work hard
Only globular / overseas cos they've got cheese
She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth
And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost
I spit flames that leave that bitch burnt like toast
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