This is a song about "Apple sauce"

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

And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch

Like an apple from a tree

But i think i like that, just maybe

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

Slash your throat into tomato sauce, you'll pay the cost,

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

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

We ain't playing no fucking games

Sauce in your veins you'll get tossed in the flames/

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

It has to be the fattest apple holding on the tree