Fruitful

I was the semi rotten apple on the road...
Some kicked me , rolling down hill
Some kicked me rolling up hill
The semi rotten apple on the road , I WAS...
Finally reached out to a fairly good soil...
Blossomed and grew to a tree , grew ten fold...
No longer ,call me a semi rotten apple for I AM BEING MEASURED BY Troy...
fruitful when I blossom , and that is my only chore.