This is a song about "Katy perry"

Gyal me know you's a freak from long time

You burnett's while i'm a fine wine.

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

And get your adams apple chewed off by a golden retriever

Barack obama comin' this way, he eats all the pie

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

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

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Mixed with diluted cider brewed with, tools from al-qaeda units

Ball out, ball hard, you can't cause it's rent time

From sipping all of this red wine

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

If you bite into an apple you gon' find me in the middle

Bitch screaming i want this cream-pie tease,

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice