This is a song about "Banana cake"

See my hands start to shake

Saying life's a piece of cake

They say things are easy like baking a cake

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

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

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

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

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

Fucking your mother 'n' sister with a banana in a rubber

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Long like a banana clip

I had to fight back and shit

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

I start, to hyperventilate, i didnt get the cake.