This is a song about "Bananas"

Killa! this the ghetto soap opera right here man

Your rhymes stink, like rotten bananas in a trash can,

I understand i'm back by popular demand

Ban on bandana, go bananas on the other hand

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay

Big trouble. and if he is as bananas as you say

And if he is as bananas as you say, i'm not taking any chances

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

To get crushed like nuts and go bananas

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Planet of the apes its bananas on this ride.

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right