This is a song about "Windows linux apple"

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Ego complex you guys have, you on linux?

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

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

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

She shot out his windows that cost him 3 figures

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

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

Framed stain-glass windows with white widows closing in/

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition

Fuck a club, in the whip, windows up, blow o's

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

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