This is a song about "Toast"

Toast, toast to the party!

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Let me rideuntil i get free

Toast, toast to the party!

I keep a broad beside me while i skate coast

Me and rap are close, like butter on toast

Vectrex you tried, emerson arcadia you died, coleco you were close and bally was toast

Im like a devil rebel to the cocky jockey, you see me grindin mining all the gold

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

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

The center of attention like a toast before the wine sip

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Fuck a toast, i'm dead i suppose, main conflict diseases

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

The case is closed, i'll make 'em toast, emcees rhymin' on beats,

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds