This is a song about "Rotten apple"

Before i start to rest, i'll eat on rotten pests

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Think i was stiff and rotten dissed and forgotten

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

I'm what they see as rotten, i'm the forgotten

Surviving the struggle, as i'm maintaining in the rotten jungle//

They say "black is beautiful," but ask them beautiful

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

And get your adams apple chewed off by a golden retriever

Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

We all dream one day we kings and queens

Death due peak, toxic rotten leak my mouth seeps.