This is a song about "Apple s"

This is how she want to live

It´s the battle of life

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

Youre like the apple for safari,im like the xbox

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

The outline which you n****s out dated

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

It has to be the fattest apple holding on the tree

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks