This is a song about "Ghetto fruit"

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

The segregated south, with the strange fruit growin',

People love hodgy i hate you though

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

Forever young and ghetto fabulous

Together all the timethought it was true love

Cause my mother let me do what i want

The only fruit he coulda taught,

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

These lyrics that i spit out to these rappers are forbidden fruit,

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute