This is a song about "Pies"

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

They’re selling pies, telling lies, we’re just simply spitting lies,

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

When i said i'm up and coming a wasn't telling porky pies

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

Nonhuman, mash pies in the face because they live in a sorority

Hungry, thirsty, d'evils got me slingin' rock, sellin' pies,

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Tellin' lies, sellin' pies, hellish eyes keep dyin',