This is a song about "Pumpkin pie"

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

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

Get the zippo and spark the shit

This is american pie unrated,

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

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

Automatic kill for pennies

Bitch screaming i want this cream-pie tease,

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

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

As i ingest her tender little pie whole

The impact of our biggest pie bit, weakest priority,

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy