This is a song about "Pizza pie"

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

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

I picture a happy day at the pizza shop

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

As i ingest her tender little pie whole

I wonder why, i sit and cry

And actin like a sweety pie

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

Face still dry, wasnt born wit shit fuk ya slice of pie

Oh thats yo girl? last night that bitch i pie creamed.

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Yellow matter custard, green slop pie, all mixed together with a dead dog’s eye.