This is a song about "Apple cripple"

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

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

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital

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

It has to be the fattest apple holding on the tree

As i seenobody cares about my history

Cause i got genius bars, like an apple store/

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

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

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy

Cripple with delusion

Car seats got screens in them

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

It's bedtime night night, im never phased i will have your style on the six o clock news

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will