This is a song about "Banana cheese fart waffle"

It's a man's worldbut real women make tha shit go around

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

Stop being afraid and get heart, i'm the shit you ain't even a wet fart

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Forever you my bottom bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

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

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Now i’m up in this bitch

I can split you in your rhymes,like banana split

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Nas told me life's a bitch

I'm so insane, i'll push a banana in your ass

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash