This is a song about "Fruit"

Are growing wild weeds and vines, strange fruit abundantly,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Until they see a forbidden fruit that looks awesome but lethal//

And all you cute

That thing juicy, no fruit

These lyrics that i spit out to these rappers are forbidden fruit,

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

But rather than singing non praise the dude

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

Strange fruit grew from wicked roots, you'd fiend for money trees

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Are growing wild weeds and vines, strange fruit abundantly,