This is a song about "Wedding toast"

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

Wedding presents got my best man at the best buy

I spit flames that leave that bitch burnt like toast

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

One day we're perfect, planning out our wedding day.

If i can leave this place, and just get away

I stay lonely and cocky

Toast, toast to the party!

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

Wedding ring, show me the wedding ring, but the birds won't sing,

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Now i'm dope, wonderbread we can toast

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Im a treat em like his profile pick n make this pussy toast

Pass the courvoisier and i'll bust rhymes as i toast to this,

Yeah they call me gucci, but i'mma buy you louis