This is a song about "Fruit roll ups"

Pack that shit up put in baggies, wholesale drugs fedex and ups

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Your brother tried to suck my d but i ain't no fruit

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

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

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

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

See me off the bay with san quinn in a beige coupe

Yeah i'm cashing out, i'm all madden dog

The only fruit he coulda taught,

This shit has got my soul

Lay low youll make bank roll

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute