This is a song about "Fruits veggies exercise"

And all the fruits agree

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

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

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

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

It was just another party

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

And it wont take long. ..cos its my routine exercise!

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

This a lyrical exercise

I'm everything that they call nice

When i'm writing rhymes it's my mental exercise

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice