This is a song about "Apple martini"

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

And it’s over for powder ‘cause they movin’ them pills

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

Cause i got genius bars, like an apple store/

Head game outta control, super heroes on the floor

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

Youre like the apple for safari,im like the xbox

Snap her adam's apple, have a laugh, and toss her off a bridge

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

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

So back off and unpack your lunchbox grab the apple sauce

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

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

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