This is a song about "Apple martini"

About how i'm an asshole and i don't rap about relevant issues,

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

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

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Shit with our whole family

Like an apple from a tree

So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies

If we make it, its the greed, fames the apple and we eve

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

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Need every color rari, and the apple for the safari

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

And get your adams apple chewed off by a golden retriever

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple