This is a song about "Attack of the killer bananas"

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

Now hope, that you can recover from the smother of my rap attack/

With the wrath of a killer, they said i’m tripping

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Letting the silence loom joey started his attack

It's the work of a killer so hungry with heart made of stone

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

I'm trying to make a profit out of living in this sini'm in the dark getting buzzed, looking for some love

Jack the rippers an amatuer compaired to me, im the killer creature children are afraid of,

Feel my wrath of attack

She was wet off the bat

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I was ready to attack anything like a killer bee colony

Do i see a killer am i near the, depths of hell please don't tell

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well