This is a song about "Fruit snax"

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

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

And find the fruit contaminated

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

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

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

But you try craming a different fruit from the same tree

Low hanging fruit that was me

It was just another party

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

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

That thing juicy, no fruit

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

This dark content for those of dark complexion

Wicked roots, the infant tree, strange fruit, the tension,