This is a song about "How much apple sucks"

Because no matter how much i think

Kod a couple fifties like a precinct

I don't even know how much i had been laid, i forgot.

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

No matter how much good you do

Would have came back for you

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

Who knows how much i accumulated over the years

Shout out my nigga miles

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

Look how much we've grown apart

They calling me the hottest in the game

I don’t know how much of my swag’s remain

The only difference is it comes back, full effect

As a kid, i can tell you how much i felt disrespect,