This is a song about "Apple biscuits"

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

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

Need every color rari, and the apple for the safari

Cuz golly, you done made it through the fight while squabbling ali

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

It has to be the fattest apple holding on the tree

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple

She got a nice swag, and the apple bottom like that apple like mac

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

So back off and unpack your lunchbox grab the apple sauce

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Get your world crumbled down like biscuits

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since