This is a song about "Apple rainbow unicorns"

She say all men treat her wrong way

And then rainbow on sunday

Wielding a potato at that the end of the rainbow with a pot o' gold

Bro's got grudges for money its funny they loved me but rushed to the cold

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

Racing down rainbow road, on my way to the final four

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

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Cause you love me, call me daddy

Like an apple from a tree

Cause i got genius bars, like an apple store/

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

And get your adams apple chewed off by a golden retriever