This is a song about "Pie"

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

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

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

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Serving disses like dishes pie yah im bout lay crust,

Her redder header over a pie, bald

Cause my mother let me do what i want

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,

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

As i ingest her tender little pie whole

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