This is a song about "Apple jack"

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Youre like the apple for safari,im like the xbox

Cause i got genius bars, like an apple store/

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Yo, i'll bet she be back

We kung-fu that jack black/

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

Everything's intact, amma king, your a jack.

So back off and unpack your lunchbox grab the apple sauce

A nigga pull the thing on ya'll, ya'll stain ya'll draws

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

She said to bad shack, playing me like dice and a jack

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

The reality is i don't know jack

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips