This is a song about "Banana skins"

Now this shit is turning to a habit

Somebody hold the banana, clip

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

Whether you wear rags or leopard skins

His skins white as winter, be a singer,

Throw up your motherfuckin middle finger

I'm so insane, i'll push a banana in your ass

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

I be tossin them skins like a young mike vick

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Long like a banana clip

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Wood chain with a jesus

Plunge the knife, skins too tough