This is a song about "Pinkie pie s ass"

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

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

We don't believe you, you need more people

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

And actin like a sweety pie

Dump that bitch in the sly

S queezys very bold

Black woman you cold

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line