This is a song about "Apple cider"

Like an apple from a tree

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

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

Youre like the apple for safari,im like the xbox

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

We don't need y'all, the fader's who we really fucking with, bitch

Snap her adam's apple, have a laugh, and toss her off a bridge

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

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

But i'm losin' all my motherfuckin' friends.. damn!they should've shot me when i was born

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

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

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace