This is a song about "Fruits and vegtables"

Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil

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

And like to boast and brag

Snapple fact: you rather wack

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

To them it's just a story

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

And get it again and again

And do i need to mention when

Y'all similes is literal shit

And some strawberries and some chocolate

And once i'm dead and gone

Everyday a star is born

We put a wreath on niggas' career

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer