This is a song about "Cactus and honey pie"

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

As i ingest her tender little pie whole

This is american pie unrated,

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Now momma told me be careful who you love

But now it's on point, more points then of a cactus.

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

If you thought it, it better be what you want

Her redder header over a pie, bald

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Your poo, i mean pooh without the honey,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Buying a killing product, giving killers my money, for some honey,

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

And actin like a sweety pie