This is a song about "The big apple"

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

We're aware of these scary truths, daily we bury'em while we evade the news

Where the guns ain't an issue, and death is big

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

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

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

He was the next big thing

I know the road i'm taking

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

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

I'm blowing up like the big bang

Lookin' like a nigga just left japan