This is a song about "Toaster"

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

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

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Cause enjoyment isnt gurannted like a little toaster

Only bread i had was shit burning in my toaster

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

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Take a breath and a pause for the toaster

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

Spittin heat like a toaster cook you pop tarts

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

Spittin heat like the toaster cookin you pop tarts

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Put thorough breds in the toaster till nice and crispy

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

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her