This is a song about "Apple computer"

I'm a computer see, i'm quicker than a human be

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Lets come up to my city

Like an apple from a tree

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

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

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

That's that computer love

Then i said i had enough

Face robbing bankers, and face computer hackers

Know the niggas quick to spit they actors

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips