This is a song about "Banana trees"

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Taking krakkens down the size of sequoia trees

Show me that it's alright

Trees, flowers , sky and light

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

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

And i know - there'll never be peace

Im drew brees the way i blow trees

Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese

Our hero lies innocent, underneath the shady trees/

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

It reminds me of the crops from the poplar trees,

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,