This is a song about "Tortoise chasing an apple"

Tell your girls, to come join our table

I'm done chasing you and being loyal

Cursed you so many times the blessings hid in fear, your the modern eve with the apple

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

Boy im out here chasing money

But i kinda like your company

Ass shots is a plus

Purposely chasing us

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

I feel my mind racing, cause i know that im chasing

Chasing lettuce with rebels avoiding temples no heaven

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

I'm doing the same thing

Now im dreaming chasing

In aberdeen chasing dreams

I'm why baby mommas leave