Feeling crazy, Drop your drawers, Made of cheese, Control the shores

I begin with ambition and good intentions, then quickly turn into wheezing negotiations. I promise health, deliver sweat, why do people do me on purpose?

You can find me in burgers. You can find me in tacos. I'm not a vegetable. But, I'm also not a fruit. I'd ask you to get into the meat of this riddle. But that's not relevant either, is it?

If you like apples, you can do this with friends. But if you're in prison, you'll have to do it yourself.

I eat the leaves of a specific tree, They're toxic, even to baby me. Serve them on a plate and I won't understand, I don't recognize them and starve where I stand. To save energy, I nap around the clock, I can't do much else, my brain is smooth as a rock.