This is a song about "Banana clips"

By feeding us these images, of bloody death and porno clips,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Cops frisk with the glock clips, now they stop and freeze,

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

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

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

If you know like i know, you should lie low

4 with banana clips, that 9 with that dick tho

I pump lead to paper, not to new clips,

You can hear it in my lyrics

Way obnoxious, holding that like cockpits with plated glock clips,

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

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

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass