This is a song about "Pizza toast"

And my regime includes east coast

Me and rap are close, like butter on toast

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

The center of attention like a toast before the wine sip

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

I toast to the part but i don't give in,

Come over here, he's blastin' rap music, eatin' pizza,

White and black bitch like she's a mothafucking zebra

The science and the art, africa

You better hope it won't toast ya

And not a copy

Toast, toast to the party!

Now i'm dope, wonderbread we can toast

Women front, they get its cold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

So raise your glass let's have a toast,