This is a song about "Banana pancakes"

Gotta understand the truth. we is all king's 'round here

I got you slippin like a banana peel

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

Long like a banana clip

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

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

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

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

And i'm indecisive when the things are light

Banana clip, with the magazine clipp to the side/

Just make your way into this beautiful bouquet of razor blades/

Cause you be lookin fatter from eatin too many peanut butter pancakes

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

I got banana clips, eating banana chips, digest a rap, came out your shit,