This is a song about "Nan on toast"

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

Spit that flame leave you weak bitches burnt like toast

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

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

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

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

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

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

I watched people i know pray and catch the holy ghost

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

I spit flames that leave that bitch burnt like toast

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

And my regime includes east coast

Where you know you hold that toast

So hood i put sugar on toast then i serve it like a host

I am not no homophobe, good thing i don't read the post