This is a song about "Pecan pie"

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

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

All i wanna do is have sex and eat pie

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

And in fact i can’t deny

And actin like a sweety pie

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

The impact of our biggest pie bit, weakest priority,

Her redder header over a pie, bald

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

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

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

This is american pie unrated,

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Face still dry, wasnt born wit shit fuk ya slice of pie