This is a song about "Sweetie pie"

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.

But in the meantime it's lights please

Bitch screaming i want this cream-pie tease,

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

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Resorted to the former, got clowned like a pie in the face

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

And actin like a sweety pie

I know ya just after my cheddar sweetie

Must be something you want me to see

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

Leaving your cranium split in half, like pie but this is a rhyme not a graph,