This is a song about "Pecan pie"

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

As i ingest her tender little pie whole

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

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

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

Serving disses like dishes pie yah im bout lay crust,

All i wanna do is have sex and eat pie

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

Say the word and i'mma give you what you want

Her redder header over a pie, bald

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

Rather live alone forever than live a lie

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

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