This is a song about "Apple chromebook"

It has to be the fattest apple holding on the tree

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

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

About how i'm an asshole and i don't rap about relevant issues,

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe

Like an apple from a tree

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,

And i got cheeks so apple red they'd make her run for the hills,

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

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

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

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