This is a song about "Fruit punch"

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

Because cancer has the answer to every offensive and defensive punch

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

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

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

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

They vaguely decipher my language

Eat rappers, then drink beats like a fruit punch

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

So come dine with me, maybe i will give you some fruit punch

'fore we do the unthinkable

Your punch lines are pitiful

The only fruit he coulda taught,

Should come with me to get your salad tossed