This is a song about "Toaster"

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Killing this shit, no closure, burned out like a toaster.

If you disagree, boy , imma act like muhfuckin toaster and roast ya

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Put thorough breds in the toaster till nice and crispy

Take a breath and a pause for the toaster

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Spittin heat like the toaster cookin you pop tarts

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Cause enjoyment isnt gurannted like a little toaster

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

Spittin heat like a toaster cook you pop tarts

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Only bread i had was shit burning in my toaster