This is a song about "Badger melon"

Teaching me to jam, writing scribbles with crayons

Cause my hoes in the x like they model for cars

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm thru with that shit

Hot shots to your sternum n melon have u hurtin n yellin

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

And if it's in your possession then follow the directions my dude

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

I asked santa claus for coal, so guess who stole his presents.

Going at it holding orange coals, tryna cope

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I got banana clips, eating banana chips, digest a rap, came out your shit,

Not them 3 girls i got to be destiny's child

Squash your pride you think i fucking lost my mind?