This is a song about "Grape fruit"

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

Ive always had a taste for the fruit of knowledge,

Passion in life he has lost

The only fruit he coulda taught,

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

Feeling useless as to a fruit

Yo mamas so black her tits are filled with grape flavored silicone

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

And if it's in your possession then follow the directions my dude

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

I heard through the grape vines that you really thought you had a shot

You want a husband, but no one has a cape

Your so soft that you couldn't even smash a grape.