This is a song about "Juicy fruit"

I've been a pro, but now i'm profound

That fat ass looks juicy and round

Everyday audacious plea, pick the fruit of the poison tree

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

The segregated south, with the strange fruit growin',

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Are growing wild weeds and vines, strange fruit abundantly,

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

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

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention