Apple is a single by Swedish artist Bladee. The track was produced by Whitearmor and was first previewed at Electric Brixton in London in March 2019. The song is a reflection on Bladee’s career and his philosophies.
It tells the story of his astral form (Ishtar?)’s journey through the mortal realm...
[Intro]
Ahh, ahh
Be a part of me
Make it be a part of me
[Verse]
What can I say?
Everything just happened to play out this way
I remember when I was in Miami off the Xans
I paid three hundred for fakes
Fake-fake Prada on my face
Now I got real Prada on my face
This shit is crazy (Shit is crazy, oh yeah)
New day, new pain
Nothing was ever the same
I'm three-three-three for the Ain
The numbers fell from the rain (Yeah)
New year, new me
It used to be two, now it's three
The apple fell far from the tree
I hear someone callin' to me
But I go too hard on the weed
Bladee, I put the club on the E's
Trash Star, yeah, LEGO, build piece for piece
I'm trippin' too hard, PCP
This shit got me down on my knees
Open the window, yeah, we spraying Febreze
What is the meaning? In the end it's all dreams
Slow motion, we can run down the beach (Ooh)
In the night I will eat
If it's real then it bleeds
I hear someone callin' to me
Make it be a part of me
[Outro]
Make it be a part of me
In the night I will eat
If it's real then it bleeds
If it's real then it bleeds
If it's real then it bleeds
I used to be you, now it's me
The apple fell far from the tree (Faar)
Apple was written by Whitearmor & Bladee.
Apple was produced by Whitearmor.