This is a song about "Apple biscuits"

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

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

Youre like the apple for safari,im like the xbox

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

I don’t need no interruption when i’m making you moanearly morn, wake up, then you yawn

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

That fire flow the finest women i adore

Cause i got genius bars, like an apple store/

I cant forget mr moosey moose, last birthday he bought some used nike shoes,

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

I'll punch you in the throat and leave you choking on your adam's apple.

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

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

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back