This is a song about "Toaster strudel"

Spittin heat like a toaster cook you pop tarts

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

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Put thorough breds in the toaster till nice and crispy

Take a breath and a pause for the toaster

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

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

Spittin heat like the toaster cookin you pop tarts

Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards

Only bread i had was shit burning in my toaster

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

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

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