This is a song about "Apple cider"

I will screw it and over do it, and if ya step on my brand new shoes,

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

It's no longer a new jack city

Like an apple from a tree

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

So back off and unpack your lunchbox grab the apple sauce

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

If we make it, its the greed, fames the apple and we eve

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more

Cause i got genius bars, like an apple store/

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

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

Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple

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

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