This is a song about "Toaster"

Spittin heat like the toaster cookin you pop tarts

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Put thorough breds in the toaster till nice and crispy

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Only bread i had was shit burning in my toaster

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

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

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Cause enjoyment isnt gurannted like a little toaster

Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards

Spittin heat like a toaster cook you pop tarts

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Take a breath and a pause for the toaster