This is a song about "Banana love"

Who cares about hearts and love

Pocket racked up all big faces

Love rapping love sneakers above those

This is love, nothing else close

Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer

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

Ships that sail to distant places

// [ha! bitch you get (no love)]

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

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

// [ha! bitch you get (no love)]

Or now they don't praise enough

But you hate them navel kisses

Love it when ya show me love