This is a song about "Fruits"

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

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

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

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

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

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

Merge the mixture with the purest and the fruits

It ain't hard to make money

And all the fruits agree

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

Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil

Hey, must be the money

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)