Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit
See you rot,on the same banana,make your bars slip
Look here mr. kappa don't fuck with me i'll slice you like a banana with this chopper
One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and alli didn't mean to be a bother
Streets is calling square niggas leave a message
Cant beleive you turds thinking your my challenge
Ill spit first then shit turds and take the mic rip worse,
That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters
I got banana clips, eating banana chips, digest a rap, came out your shit,
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
I got you slippin like a banana peel
I don't ever fear nothing, i'm forever here
Banana peel slippin i ain't trippin i'm just fallin down
I ain't gon chirp ya mobile phone and chase you all over town
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