This is a song about "Apple and microsoft"

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

Cause i got genius bars, like an apple store/

And there's little to be glad for

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

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

Put the purp in the blunt

And remember what i said and

I had beautiful words but girls never listened

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

It has to be the fattest apple holding on the tree

Need every color rari, and the apple for the safari

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree