This is a song about "Tortoise chasing an apple"

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

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

My time with this bullshit i'm chasing

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

Chasing after dough i'm the big fucking buck

Like an apple from a tree

It's obvious i'm crazy

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

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

If you bite into an apple you gon' find me in the middle

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal

Limelight, my mind's racing faced with these dreams we chasing/

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Yeah come holla at your uncle

I'm done chasing you and being loyal