This is a song about "Forbidden fruits"

Spittin written and forbidden lines

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

The forbidden knowledge i hold and got 1000 ways to rhymes to be wiser

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

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

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

I am forbidden to speak about what i was spoken

On poetry of rap i extended my forbidden knowledge further

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

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

And all the fruits agree

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Let's fall in love, let me put my seed in your soil

Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil