This is a song about "Banana bread"

Damn ima need some sweats to carry all my bread

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

I would sleep blinded from fright, while dad was makin' some bread

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I would sleep blinded from fright, while dad was makin' some bread

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

Banana peel slippin i ain't trippin i'm just fallin down

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

And i'm indecisive when the things are light

Banana clip, with the magazine clipp to the side/

I got banana clips, eating banana chips, digest a rap, came out your shit,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I got you slippin like a banana peel

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear