This is a song about "Fruits"

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Merge the mixture with the purest and the fruits

And all the fruits agree

I be gettin' money

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

Like, i got the peel so tell them fruits i got the juice you can invite em and see (vitamin c)

You're the tree that's been cut, no leaves or fruits in the hut

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

You're the tree that's been cut, no leaves or fruits in the hut

You're the tree that's been cut, no leaves or fruits in the hut

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

Let's fall in love, let me put my seed in your soil

Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil

Like, "peel, fruits, juice, vitamin c?"

Walk that body, talk that body