This is a song about "Apple sucks"

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Need every color rari, and the apple for the safari

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Your flow sucks like plastic straws

I put these poems all in these songs

Your life's sucks, until you get a blowjob,

I gotta know if it's real or not

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

It sucks and is such a shame

Shout out my nigga miles

Leaping in the limelight sucks

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

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

No one seems to understand my struggles, troubled and it sucks,