This is a song about "Banana hammock"

Somebody hold the banana, clip

Or you can do better on some hate shit

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

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

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

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

I'm just saying rap's dead when i'm not here

I got you slippin like a banana peel

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

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

Fucking your mother 'n' sister with a banana in a rubber

You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer

But when i step in, i chill in my hammock, i'm dangerously dynamic

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick