This is a song about "Forbidden fruits"

You're the tree that's been cut, no leaves or fruits in the hut

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

I am forbidden to speak about what i was spoken

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Oppose/ enemies with long lost forbidden magic

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Like, "peel, fruits, juice, vitamin c?"

On poetry of rap i extended my forbidden knowledge further

Am i cheating on this woman if i'm gettin' naked pictures from another

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

Merge the mixture with the purest and the fruits

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

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

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute