This is a song about "American pie"

As i ingest her tender little pie whole

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Bitch screaming i want this cream-pie tease,

Not likely like stay long please

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Resorted to the former, got clowned like a pie in the face

And actin like a sweety pie

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Dirty crack pipes lit, bullshit to stop, halt

Her redder header over a pie, bald

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

Succeed in what you love the american dream

You gonna' get hit with something a lot worse than pie

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Hate to break this to you but this is nothing like the american dream