I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby
Everyday audacious plea, pick the fruit of the poison tree
Strange fruit, that's the truth, i spit it in the booth,
We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes
Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch
Ive always had a taste for the fruit of knowledge,
That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,
And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot
So while the world goes drake crazy
Low hanging fruit that was me
Are growing wild weeds and vines, strange fruit abundantly,
Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money
Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,
Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit
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