This is a song about "Fruit tarts"

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

That thing juicy, no fruit

I must go like fly route

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute

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

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

Ive always had a taste for the fruit of knowledge,

That's when you know you doing shit

And find the fruit contaminated