This is a song about "Pippin"

Your lies are fake as george bush/

I flash smiles at the mean looks

I rose from the bush like valentine's petals

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Never get a card n i'll still smoke a tree.

Extensive tree breathing

I'm the sushi king

But i'm losin' all my motherfuckin' friends.. damn!they should've shot me when i was born

I got the mind of a serial killer, i killed glitter and apple fritter, big sean,

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Fire up the burning bush

Lives crucified, facts i provide reagan bush obama lies

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice