This is a song about "Fruits of labor"

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

Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry

And all the fruits agree

If you ain't about money

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

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

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

Because of my constant fear of being betrayed

Women hate me cuz i tend to crank labor

Shout out to mid-majors, who forget what they major

Top of my pile of bodies

Cause there could never be peace

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

And i been all around the world

Of being of always getting wired