This is a song about "Fruit smoothie"

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

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

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Strange fruit, that's the truth, i spit it in the booth,

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Eat rappers, then drink beats like a fruit punch

Man but this ain't no sign language

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

If you got up stage and fruit meets ya face,

We like to party

Low hanging fruit that was me

Ive always had a taste for the fruit of knowledge,

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

Strange fruit grew from wicked roots, you'd fiend for money trees

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees