Nononononononono x2
Stack up the dough, and lets pack up the pies.
Put on the trench coat, wrap up the lies.
Open cast sky, and the cardinals swaying.
Bird got the worm, so im up in the A.M.
Got a cracked case, in a place called peach.
With the lights on blink, and your eye looks bleached.
Got alot of caffine, interigating teens.
Cause the home coming queen just ran up from the beach.
Wrapped in plastic, whit as a sheet.
Give 100 tax to a man named pete.
Who couldnt make coffe, offered it kindly.
Tasted like fish, cant put it behind me.
Back to the hood, god theyre mother-damn good.
They face like the black kids, i the back wood.
The owls in the sky, like the boys in the book.
Now just like elm street, better have a look.
Got nothin in this world, nothing to prepare me.
Think later on i maby need some therapy.
Talking to myself on the ocean scares me.
If im on the dollar i pop like a cherry
Cherry, cherry, cherry, cherry.
Thats right, motherfucker, word up.
This pies so good it is a crime,x6
Excuse me while i break this rhyme, x2
Was it audry ohh so tardy?,freshley squeezeed little teen.
Was it the baddy audries daddy?,busy by in twin peaks.
Was it leeland his otturney?,always straightning his tie.
Was it norma, shes a killer, im still waiting for pie.
Was it jacoby, hes an oldie, used to run with the gang.
Was it harold smith or was his crime, that hes just lame.
Was it donna the acomplice, packing peaches for james.
Was it bobby Briggs, i think it is keep hearing his name.
Was it leo, hes a creepo, and his pony tail is evil.
He got alot of screentime in the unpopular people.
This detective got diminished, so they could finish with keefer.
But i saw chris on davids dick and she got fish in her beaver.
This pies so good it is a crime,x6
Excuse me while i break this rhyme, x2
Name is cooper, im a stooper.
Lie in flat, and the same wood moon.
Easily strapped, but i just got capped.
By a man in black, ill show you soon.
A dude like lurk says on with the search.
Wait there, dream like it isnt doom.
So i got three clues and a gunshot wound.
I take five crews, well what you gunna do.
The breeze in the trees will squeeze out your soul.
Lock that shit with tartar controll.
Letters she wrote, nobody wrote back.
Gotta bust a ghost, no proton pack.
Thats right i put a ghostbusters refrence in a song
About twin peaks, everyones happy.
This pies so good it is a crime,x6
Excuse me while i break this rhyme, x2
Stack up the dough, and lets pack up the pies.
Put on the trench coat, wrap up the lies.
Open cast sky, and the cardinals swaying.
Bird got the worm, so im up in the A.M.
Got a cracked case, in a place called peach.
With the lights on blink, and your eye looks bleached.
Got alot of caffine, interigating teens.
Cause the home coming queen just ran up from the beach.
Wrapped in plastic, whit as a sheet.
Give 100 tax to a man named pete.
Who couldnt make coffe, offered it kindly.
Tasted like fish, cant put it behind me.
Back to the hood, god theyre mother-damn good.
They face like the black kids, i the back wood.
The owls in the sky, like the boys in the book.
Now just like elm street, better have a look.
Got nothin in this world, nothing to prepare me.
Think later on i maby need some therapy.
Talking to myself on the ocean scares me.
If im on the dollar i pop like a cherry
Cherry, cherry, cherry, cherry.
Thats right, motherfucker, word up.
This pies so good it is a crime,x6
Excuse me while i break this rhyme, x2
Was it audry ohh so tardy?,freshley squeezeed little teen.
Was it the baddy audries daddy?,busy by in twin peaks.
Was it leeland his otturney?,always straightning his tie.
Was it norma, shes a killer, im still waiting for pie.
Was it jacoby, hes an oldie, used to run with the gang.
Was it harold smith or was his crime, that hes just lame.
Was it donna the acomplice, packing peaches for james.
Was it bobby Briggs, i think it is keep hearing his name.
Was it leo, hes a creepo, and his pony tail is evil.
He got alot of screentime in the unpopular people.
This detective got diminished, so they could finish with keefer.
But i saw chris on davids dick and she got fish in her beaver.
This pies so good it is a crime,x6
Excuse me while i break this rhyme, x2
Name is cooper, im a stooper.
Lie in flat, and the same wood moon.
Easily strapped, but i just got capped.
By a man in black, ill show you soon.
A dude like lurk says on with the search.
Wait there, dream like it isnt doom.
So i got three clues and a gunshot wound.
I take five crews, well what you gunna do.
The breeze in the trees will squeeze out your soul.
Lock that shit with tartar controll.
Letters she wrote, nobody wrote back.
Gotta bust a ghost, no proton pack.
Thats right i put a ghostbusters refrence in a song
About twin peaks, everyones happy.
This pies so good it is a crime,x6
Excuse me while i break this rhyme, x2
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