This is a song about "Apple biscuits"

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

And get your adams apple chewed off by a golden retriever

Cursed you so many times the blessings hid in fear, your the modern eve with the apple

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

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

And we still high assed outscreamin' 'thug till i die'before i passed outbut now that your gone

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

Lexus with me for the night pick up hoes with my bitch

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

Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle

Heat stroke midsummer you #fucked cuz you a #conductor i seduced n im on the #caboose

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

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips