This is a song about "Apple company"

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

Need every color rari, and the apple for the safari

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Short skirts with some double d's they need some company

She going to borrow some money

We still miss your company

It has to be the fattest apple holding on the tree

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Im in company of influences that keep on provoking me.

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

Youre like the apple for safari,im like the xbox

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Company started to fall down that was so damn facial.