This is a song about "Toaster oven"

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Oh and i forgot i'll take a microwaver oven

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Put thorough breds in the toaster till nice and crispy

Put him in oven, oh shit i hear police

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Like an oven overheatin im over reacting

These young niggas come outta nowhere taking out the heart of that shit, know what i'm saying

Blast from yo past im a mast to the er in the making open the oven check whats baking,

So now i show you off to the block no fronting

With yo momma’s dutch oven that she’s loving.

Take a breath and a pause for the toaster

Got the perfect plan to help me get her