This is a song about "Crazy banana"

One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and alli didn't mean to be a bother

Look here mr. kappa don't fuck with me i'll slice you like a banana with this chopper

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

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

I slip my handymen's, handy manny's banana in...

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Nintendo made me go crazy,

I’m a hustla, baby

I'm nuts man i'm crazy

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

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Let me rideuntil i get free

Going dumb im going crazy,