This is a song about "Fruit roll ups"

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

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

Ups and downs and come arounds, and stomachs growling,

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Life has its ups and downs but it aint no roller coaster

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Your dropping more names than ups drops boxes

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

I stand for freedom of speech and truth, not political cover-ups,

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness/