This is a song about "Forbidden fruit"

A bitch ain't nothin' but a dog

The only fruit he coulda taught,

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Enter the last dimension through my mind like a place thats forbidden.

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Feeling useless as to a fruit

And find the fruit contaminated

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

I am forbidden to speak about what i was spoken

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

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

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route