This is a song about "Juicy fruit"

Cause mr.clean'll bust that ass and leave that juicy open.

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

Should come with me to get your salad tossed

The only fruit he coulda taught,

Are growing wild weeds and vines, strange fruit abundantly,

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Ive always had a taste for the fruit of knowledge,

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much

The segregated south, with the strange fruit growin',

And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him

Wicked roots, the infant tree, strange fruit, the tension,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

Two double cups like i'm fuking juicy j.