This is a song about "Reposted toast"

Lack toast tolerant with dairy

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Yeah so here's a toast to the funds and things

Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings

Better use protection, bless me please father, i'll be toast

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

Me and rap are close, like butter on toast

High as d'angelo notes in a ghost

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Toast, toast to the party!

A toast to the worst father ever,

Or something that you paid for

I stay lonely and cocky

Toast, toast to the party!

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

M rhymes out here and ill leave these wack bitches burnt like toast