This is a song about "The big apple"

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

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

When will i diebe assured nigga word borncause now it's on you can only survive if you be strong

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

He was the next big thing

I love the way you're standing

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

I ain't happy with the score

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

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

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

But i'm big on the west like i'm big in the south

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Youre like the apple for safari,im like the xbox

About how i'm an asshole and i don't rap about relevant issues,

That's the message injected into the fruit they bite into, it's in their apple juice