This is a song about "Apply"

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

And ask the person next to me to apply a chokehold,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

I'm losing supply up on high that no lie and i'ma bout to apply for my old guy

We apply an analgesic to all of our haters.

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Yeah, since i was a knee high

Rhymes time can not apply

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

Chronicles of earning, get a job, do work. apply.. or register..

Apply guise and kill those bite sized

Cause i’m back on my grind

And there's little to be glad for

Apply deceit in war experimenter