This is a song about "Tortoise chasing an apple"

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

I'm done chasing you and being loyal

And she throws up whatever she eats

In aberdeen chasing dreams

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

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Chasing the visions of perfect renditions

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

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

And get your adams apple chewed off by a golden retriever

Candies in my pocket, i see you niggas on easter

And catch the dream that we're all chasing/

Where the thing is amazing