This is a song about "Apple biscuits"

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Youre like the apple for safari,im like the xbox

Now look, don't make a grown nigga beg that ain't fair bitch

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

It has to be the fattest apple holding on the tree

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

I wish i would start to fly, but i'm just forced to sigh as my life continues,

And get your adams apple chewed off by a golden retriever

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Cause i got genius bars, like an apple store/

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

But till then i'll be waiting under the apple tree