This is a song about "Apple chromebook"

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

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

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

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

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

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

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal

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

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

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

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

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

In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long