This is a song about "Banana hammock"

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

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

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

Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit

Long like a banana clip

In the midst of a fire pit

One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and alli didn't mean to be a bother

Look here mr. kappa don't fuck with me i'll slice you like a banana with this chopper

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,

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

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

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

Banana clip, with the magazine clipp to the side/