This is a song about "Rap apple"

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

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

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

Try to jack and i will attack

Imma spit this angry rap

And you all will respect that

Slowly, so therefore i rap

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

I'm about to snap

I'm cruising through this smooth rap

I'll punch you in the throat and leave you choking on your adam's apple.

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

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

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see