This is a song about "Pie filling"

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

As i ingest her tender little pie whole

This is american pie unrated,

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

If u smoking with me you better de filling

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Basketball is my favorite sport

Her redder header over a pie, bald

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

And actin like a sweety pie

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

I've been in here and i'm filling all em more

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

Serving disses like dishes pie yah im bout lay crust,

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

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why