This is a song about "Fruit"

And find the fruit contaminated

Sick and tired of being under rated

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Everyday audacious plea, pick the fruit of the poison tree

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

Strange fruit, that's the truth, i spit it in the booth,

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

Are growing wild weeds and vines, strange fruit abundantly,

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee