This is a song about "Toast"

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

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

That you selling rides on the white horse right up out your crib

The center of attention like a toast before the wine sip

Toast, toast to the party!

And not a copy

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

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Face it you're toast, we know his heart is his softest muscle

Me and rap are close, like butter on toast

And my regime includes east coast

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

You better hope it won't toast ya

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

Stand up misses i love your ambition