This is a song about "Big apple"

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Cursed you so many times the blessings hid in fear, your the modern eve with the apple

Like an apple from a tree

And its simple as that baby

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

These wussies pretending to stand big

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

And get your adams apple chewed off by a golden retriever