This is a song about "Pain apple"

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

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Rain washes away pain, pain from yesterday.

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

You'll own nothing but the pain

Down in dallas at the all-star game

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

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

Tearing everyone's brain, costing everyone pain

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

But till then i'll be waiting under the apple tree

Balling, but it’s not a game

From working through rain and pain