This is a song about "Bananas are cool"

That was six years ago, whips come from japan

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

Even then sluts thought "damn hes cool"

I've seen niggas loose cool, niggas leave school

After he just got out, 15 years to count

Truthfully ya'll are cool cats, but i'm a hound

Trying to be a cool g

Trying to catch me riding dirty

And my main bitch, she just started school

Fuck it, call me a heathen, that's cool

Being able to collab is so cool

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

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