Should come with me to get your salad tossed
The only fruit he coulda taught,
Wicked roots, the infant tree, strange fruit, the tension,
Be that day to remember trying to chance their perception
Created triangles with an eye and loops
I go to war, old timbs, battered boots
Until they see a forbidden fruit that looks awesome but lethal//
The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel
Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)
Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued
Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules
Agony like a cavity who, wrathfully loops,
That thing juicy, no fruit
I must go like fly route
The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute
That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,
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