This is a song about "Lemons apple and mood"

My city's culture to the game now in existence

And i got cheeks so apple red they'd make her run for the hills,

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Mood constantly on the move

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

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

So i banged for a minute

Consume and live with a soothing mood

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Always tried to think positive, like when life gives you lemons

Here, take a cab, thanks a lot for the cockshe's gone, and i'm thinkin that my game's so strong

I got the mind of a serial killer, i killed glitter and apple fritter, big sean,

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

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage