This is a song about "Apple s"

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

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

It's bedtime night night, im never phased i will have your style on the six o clock news

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

Need every color rari, and the apple for the safari

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Something in his arm, he pushing more and more

Cause i got genius bars, like an apple store/

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

And get your adams apple chewed off by a golden retriever

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

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

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

I’m an animal my video on discovery channel

I'll punch you in the throat and leave you choking on your adam's apple.