This is a song about "Banana legs"

4 with banana clips, that 9 with that dick tho

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

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

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

Slicing my legs to leave behind scars

Valerie’s legs would spread as often as butter

Rap sheet was as long as a sudanese brother

Get the zippo and spark the shit

Somebody hold the banana, clip

After lebron, i'm what's next

Here... let me stretch your legs,

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Took my xbox remains and smashed both of his legs.

Tail between your legs, know what's next adolf

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box