This is a song about "Fruit salad"

Until they see a forbidden fruit that looks awesome but lethal//

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

Better then ceaser salad.

I'm on my uk shit

Low hanging fruit that was me

It's no longer a new jack city

I got kicked off, i used to shit talk

The only fruit he coulda taught,

Ay, there ain't no telling

Like a salad no dressing

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

And find the fruit contaminated

And all you cute

That thing juicy, no fruit

She uses my nut like salad dressing

So many blessings while we stressing