This is a song about "Banana rap"

You, you, you have to pay for that

What influences you to rap

Roll up to the crib

Long like a banana clip

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

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

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

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

I can split you in your rhymes,like banana split

They told me i can't rap

It ain't like that

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

Banana clip, with the magazine clipp to the side/