This is a song about "Fruit snacks"

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

Relapse, gotta relax, make real raps, eat snacks.

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

That thing juicy, no fruit

I must go like fly route

You're mentally disable,you're like snacks to randy ,you're on his table.

I'm invincible, defeating you is inevitable, cause i'm invisible

That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food

Your brother tried to suck my d but i ain't no fruit

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

If you got up stage and fruit meets ya face,