This is a song about "Fruit loop dingus"

Time and time again we're caught in this vicious loop

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

A whole loop of heads lying ironic cos still mine isn't there

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

You better rape the replay button and have this song in a loop,

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

I'm splendid and huge so loop thee

And my kick game beyond crazy

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

Hardly parted or separated, we stayed faded

And find the fruit contaminated

Pockets probably like fried food

That thing juicy, no fruit