This is a song about "Fruit salad"

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute

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

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

And say toss some salad for your favorite wolf deity

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

The only fruit he coulda taught,

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

Bun b, i’m underground king

Like a salad no dressing

Me and you just need to talk a bit

Better then ceaser salad.

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

The segregated south, with the strange fruit growin',