The strange fruit, crops growin', blowin' in the breeze,
Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice
Blow away in the breeze
You make a nigga sing songs nice
The only time i flirt with her
Spring, fall, winter, and summer
Cause there'll never be peace
You can't even make a breeze
Smoking weed hazy still crazy but gain a kg in the summer
Baby we need each other, don't want to meet your mother
Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her
Live your life or fold under that cruel summer
Udc where he met my mother
At bunker hill hot summer,
Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees
It's a breeze forever minus a hundred degrees
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