This is a song about "Apple bottom jeans"

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

When you hit rock bottom

See, i'm second to no one

The only time i flirt with her

M.e.k. jeans true religion sweater

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

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

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

But pride come before the fall, bikini bottom

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Can barely walk the city streets

Got the vans on, plaid shirt and some skinny jeans,

Love will have you stuck

....from the bottom came up...