This is a song about "Banana bread pudding"

I got you slippin like a banana peel

Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Ses starter main pudding,

And suddenly you don't seem nearly as tempting for pudding

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion

I slip my handymen's, handy manny's banana in...

See you rot,on the same banana,make your bars slip

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night

Banana clip, with the magazine clipp to the side/

And don't perform after him or you might regret

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

My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit

I can split you in your rhymes,like banana split