This is a song about "Flaming apple"

Need every color rari, and the apple for the safari

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

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

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Hate is the fuel thats helping me, this diss is sick 'n' flaming

But they added fuel to the fire waiting for the flaming/

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

A flaming gleam while they scream unseen, a screaming cracked fiend

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

If we make it, its the greed, fames the apple and we eve

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

We don't need y'all, the fader's who we really fucking with, bitch

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