This is a song about "Fruit"

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

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

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

I must go like fly route

Feeling useless as to a fruit

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

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

Are growing wild weeds and vines, strange fruit abundantly,

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Everyday audacious plea, pick the fruit of the poison tree

But you try craming a different fruit from the same tree

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