This is a song about "Banks"

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

The river of death has brimmed his banks

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Would be pleasant if the banks didn't fuck my loans

Like im a male nurse, check my purse, you know i got big banks,

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Decides everything, the wall street banks, no they're loving it,

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

So the ones eye has freak don't run

I get more from banks than aunt vivian

The only time i flirt with her

And on the banks of this river

Banks fail and get billion-dollar bail-outs, it's sad to call it,

My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit