This is a song about "A fruit"

If you got up stage and fruit meets ya face,

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

But you try craming a different fruit from the same tree

Feeling useless as to a fruit

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

The segregated south, with the strange fruit growin',

My talent should take me places i've never been

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that