This is a song about "Banana clip"

His buddys dead right beside em, last clip drops to the floor

Knowing i can go wherever and get 8 more

Cuz my clip just ran out of bullets.

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Yall so fast with the clip,

I had to fight back and shit

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

Take a little bit of the shit, it quickly leads to me unloading my clip,

Somebody hold the banana, clip

But you're loving mine i am the shit

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

I can split you in your rhymes,like banana split

4 with banana clips, that 9 with that dick tho

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

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