This is a song about "Fruit"

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

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

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

Banging out niggas with attitude

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Wicked roots, the infant tree, strange fruit, the tension,

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

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Feeling useless as to a fruit

So i banged for a minute

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

Eat rappers, then drink beats like a fruit punch

Pockets probably like fried food

That thing juicy, no fruit

Are growing wild weeds and vines, strange fruit abundantly,

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money