This is a song about "Banana bread"

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

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

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight

Banana clip, with the magazine clipp to the side/

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

Or the comb in my head enough said we need the bread

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

I can split you in your rhymes,like banana split

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit

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

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

City bread just like the rangers

I'm ballin bitch, you stallin bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Coming back with this shit bitch