This is a song about "Fruits"

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

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

Merge the mixture with the purest and the fruits

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

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

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

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

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

And all the fruits agree

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

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

Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil

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