This is a song about "Apple sauce"

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

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

I will screw it and over do it, and if ya step on my brand new shoes,

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

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

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Man while you hungry i am eating steak with tabasco sauce

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

Spreading that gospel sauce!

Kirko paint her walls

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

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

Like an apple from a tree

But am i less holy