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[intro: dr. schmill, brad, toast]
h~llo once again, audience
we’re back with more of the fortnight show with dr. schmill
our next set of guests is an electronic music duo
hitting the underground scene with their new, controversial sound
here to promote their upcoming, self~titled album, please welcome
toaster bathroom!
woo!
thanks for having us, man
alright, bradley
let’s start off nice and simple and ask
how did the two of you start making music?
schmill, please
call me brad
but to answer your question
i~i started out making thеse songs in my one~bedroom apartmеnt
it was actually my roommate who encouraged me to do this full time
is that so?
yeah
alright
well, give it up for bradley’s roommate!
anyway, a few years later, i partnered up with this guy
woo!
and the rest is history
and he does what exactly?
oh, he’s got the beats
check it!
melting to the imprisoned image of a damaged mind
ravaged by an unforgiving time expressed divinely
by a man, not a god, but raps so timely
in the sinews of my aching body’s course, i travel blindly
yeah!
okay, then
but let’s circle back to this roommate fella of yours
were~were the two of you close?
i’d rather not talk about it, schmill
oh, come on now, i’m not here to judge
nothing you’d like to admit?
what?
perhaps your friend over here, uh
toast
y~yeah, yeah, toast
is there anything you wanna add?
fellas, we have a program to follow here
we can’t just dilly~dally all—
a~and can you please make him stop?
i’m sure this is hurting our viewership
alright, alright, that’s real—
brad on the mic, b~a~r~d
huh?
cooking with the sauce like i’m boyardee
come on
shall we start?
come on!
yeah
you like that
try this one out for size
wetty like spaghetti with my tasty beats
okay, okay
now—
so you know i stay toasty when i raise the heat
this is great and all, but i need you to focus on—
[verse 1]
be seated, listen to my opening statement
the state of my mental health deteriorating
after this break, they’ll remember my name, man
after this break, they’ll determine my fate, man
back in the days when i’d bust my ass
making raps in the bas~m~nt, the back of my class
sh~t was amazing
got me through the trials i was facing
looked up to my idols, i was stargazing
now i’m spitting like my life depends on it
got ahead like chigurh, but you didn’t call it
this kangaroo court’s got you all jumping
but i stroke through the shorts, you won’t see me coming
king of hip~hop, they call me hip~hop king
crowd acting up, but i’m acting like gosling
i’m taking no l’s, i’m stopping on k
eating taco bell, i can do this sh~t all day

[interlude: dr. schmill, brad, toast]
alright, quiet down now
oh, sorry
so, bradley
my producers are telling me—
i was improvising
i was improvising
i was improvising
i was improvising
h~ll yeah, i was
let’s start over
why don’t you tell us more about your home life?
okay
let me take you back
[verse 2]
rewind to the time when i first moved in
i was a recluse, no clues where to begin
not again
blew you off, never really knew each other
but you did the same, guess we really blew each other
pause, there was more than that
vibed every night that we tried to chat
they’d cancel us now for the jokes we’d crack
yeah, we’d ball together like we were the sack
fast forward to the first song you saw me rap
your words got me c~cky like a four~inch shaft
i was rubber, you were glue, so you saved my soul
stuck together like asscheeks, you made me whole
play the tape back, it’s plain to see
that you were there for me, but weren’t meant to be
because the past’s in the past, fast raps never last
every hat, every crash going back in a flash
f~ck!

[interlude: dr. schmill, brad, toast]
bradley, you cannot say the f~ck word on this show!
sorry, sorry, won’t happen again
just tell the people what they wanna hear!
i was improvising
i was improvising
no!
i was improvising
shut up!
i was improvising
you are here to talk about the death of—
hey!
k!ll the drums
[bridge]
insomnia wrecks me, bottom bunk’s empty
got that dog in me, but the dog gone hangry
this same feeling caused our love to spark (we’re cutting to commercials in sixty seconds)
but what’s the d~mn meaning if it’s also what tore us apart?
chasing dreams, always aiming for a legacy (time’s running out, bradley)
now i’m restless, the past keeps oppressing me
who’s to say i deserve the fame? (bradley?)
but f~ck it, i can’t stop, they’re calling my name! (bradley!)

[verse 3]
three hundred sixty~five days, not accepting he’s gone, man
f~ck drake, not a fan of god’s plan
his sos always met with a k, dot
i confess, sent him straight to his grave plot
he needed help, all i wanted was the spotlight
and when i left, i could tell he wasn’t alright
tried to sympathize, say i was in his position
didn’t realize he already made his decision
never said bye, feelings stayed closeted
blood on my hands, but i’m tryna be positive
dui, drove him down to his death
taxing my mental, there’s no repaying my debts
so, i stand before you like the man i am today
and since i’m here, i’mma sing the sins away
i hope he’s listening, ’cause sh~t, i’m missing him
imprison me, ’cause all these f~cking bars are for you, da—

[outro]
the chex party mix is for the guests?
good grief
so easy
we can make more in ten minutes
they’re not—
it’s friday night, it’s only right
it’s friday night, it’s only right
toast
hey toast!

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