Eat the Fruit

Verse 1 No, ain't cast me out, I walked away. (Away) Uh, then you did it to the next two, (To the next too) When baby don't get his way. (Get his way) Play nice in his garden. (Just playin' nice) She got ancestry to make. (For you to break) You ain't grow this body. (Lord knows it's mine) Not yours to take. Said I sold myself to Satan But my soul is mine. And before I let you steal It, I'll meet my 9.

Verse 2 Erase me from the scriptures, I'll forget you too. (Yeah) Stay praying on your knees, Like good lil' bitches do. (Oh) And God knows, You can't sow no seeds (No seeds) Without a field to lay. (No place) She ain't the dirt, She won't obey. (Don't obey) Tell her, who need who? (Who? not you) You just child's play. (And players play)

Verse 3 No he can't hold conversation, Won't mentally engage. (Engage) Can't stimulate a woman's mind, Then cast her as just rage. (Just rage) Boys creepin' heat and passion, Forcin' her to investigate. (Investigate) Givin' his all to the others, Then gaslights and intimidates. (Intimidate) But she's keeping tolls and tabs, Receipts stacked high. (So high) And when the reckoning comes, He gon' learn why. (Learn why) Throwin' stones like a little boy, (Yeah) Cause' his word game cheap. (So cheap) Tryin' hard to bring her down, But his grip is too weak. (Too weak) Wants to knife her in the back, Bring her to her knees, Presents himself a savior, Righteous, A priest. Tip toe in his castle, Stay guessing, babe Bet, before I get it wrong You gonna eat the fruit.

Verse 4 Oh, These curves like a sculpture, You ain't craft me from clay, (Yeah) Just to form the female body, And then collect her pay. (Uh) Man, you set the rule and standard, From scripture you re-interpretate. Sell me to another, Hang her if she masturbate. (Said) I'm stating for the record. She's ready to retaliate. (Retaliate) (Retaliate) (Retaliate)