This is a song about "Fruit"

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

If you got up stage and fruit meets ya face,

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

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Pockets probably like fried food

That thing juicy, no fruit

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

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

Ive always had a taste for the fruit of knowledge,

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Eat rappers, then drink beats like a fruit punch

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Are growing wild weeds and vines, strange fruit abundantly,