This is a song about "Forbidden facial"

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

Company started to fall down that was so damn facial.

That attacked people on the basis of they facial traits,

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Heavens stuck and trapped, inside my facial expressions

I am forbidden to speak about what i was spoken

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

I could tell from what that classmate told me and from your facial expressions

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Facial expression remains the same,

Until they see a forbidden fruit that looks awesome but lethal//

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

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

These lyrics that i spit out to these rappers are forbidden fruit,