This is a song about "Cactus and honey pie"

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

Her redder header over a pie, bald

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Sticky fingers from pot of honey

I swear the pen right across from hell, i can't cry

Barack obama comin' this way, he eats all the pie

Doctors told me your mom had a deformation, but its ok dude, i may be rude,

And you wonder why you,can never seem to get a piece of the american pie dude

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

And actin like a sweety pie

This is american pie unrated,

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

I spit hard on point like a fuckin cactus

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

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