This is a song about "Banana s"

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Im happier when high and drunk

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

It´s the battle of life

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

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

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

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

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around