This is a song about "Fruit and vegetable"

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

Your brother tried to suck my d but i ain't no fruit

Passion in life he has lost

The only fruit he coulda taught,

Eat rappers, then drink beats like a fruit punch

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

If you got up stage and fruit meets ya face,

They say that i never cease to amaze

Feeling useless as to a fruit

So i banged for a minute

Unlike you, you're a vegetable

No one notice your struggle

Strange fruit grew from wicked roots, you'd fiend for money trees

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

So if it comes down, may the best man win

The segregated south, with the strange fruit growin',