This is a song about "Apple"

It has to be the fattest apple holding on the tree

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

I can't hear you little niggas in ibiza bitch

Snap her adam's apple, have a laugh, and toss her off a bridge

In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long

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

Cause my hoes in the x like they model for cars

Youre like the apple for safari,im like the xbox

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

If you bite into an apple you gon' find me in the middle

That's the message injected into the fruit they bite into, it's in their apple juice

This smooth groove is soothing n' abusin' the clues used, improving your crude views

Ain't no point in runnin', i'm a nigga, just a little eager

And get your adams apple chewed off by a golden retriever

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

So back off and unpack your lunchbox grab the apple sauce