This is a song about "Ghetto fruit"

She probably had a reason though

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

Ten more depending on where wale going

The segregated south, with the strange fruit growin',

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Until they see a forbidden fruit that looks awesome but lethal//

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Your brother tried to suck my d but i ain't no fruit

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Forever young and ghetto fabulous

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

Or you can do better on some hate shit