This is a song about "Banana for scale"

They giving niggas letters here and they ain't sending mail

Fuck you up the butt with such a force that it broke the richter scale,

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

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

Weighing on my self like a scale is my health the true hell

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

I slip my handymen's, handy manny's banana in...

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

This caliber girl battle with lies weighed on the scale no balance in sight

Young money motherfucker we the shit

Somebody hold the banana, clip

49. for a reason for treason,

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun