This is a song about "Apple for my pie"

Barack obama comin' this way, he eats all the pie

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Resorted to the former, got clowned like a pie in the face

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

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

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

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

Youre like the apple for safari,im like the xbox

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

And i got cheeks so apple red they'd make her run for the hills,

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

In the lambo looking like a fly

All i wanna do is have sex and eat pie