This is a song about "Fruit tella"

My talent should take me places i've never been

The segregated south, with the strange fruit growin',

But you try craming a different fruit from the same tree

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

Look into your eyes i realize that i like you so much

Ive always had a taste for the fruit of knowledge,

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

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