This is a song about "Eating ass like pumpkin pie with a glock"

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

Im like a grown ass man without a plan slapping a bitch with the back of his

Eating like muhammad ali after ramadan

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

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

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Like a diabetic eating cream puffs

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

Like the shots from a glock give it everything i got,

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Leaving your cranium split in half, like pie but this is a rhyme not a graph,

I'm gettin help for this addiction, now golf ain't important

Serving disses like dishes pie yah im bout lay crust,

Heyyyy! got some static for some niggas on the other side of town

Like a bitch, goes up, with helium, and then set his son of a fucking ass down