This is a song about "Fruit salas"

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

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

And find the fruit contaminated

But you're loving mine i am the shit

Ive always had a taste for the fruit of knowledge,

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

All my niggas get together to gather loot

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Are growing wild weeds and vines, strange fruit abundantly,

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

The only fruit he coulda taught,

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,