This is a song about "Dj like bananas"

(intro: dj double a)

Coroners comfort your mama

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

Let the music speak when he's the dj

Fly like a butterfly, sting like a bee

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Okay i’m lying, but i’m trying

That shit must be a dj thing

Stop barking dog, i scratch like a cat. more than a dj okay?

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

The social workers here everydaynow brenda's gotta make her own way

Ya need ya pad 'n eraser to scratch that, ya probably good at that ay dj.

I like to use the word like love.

I'm breathing for a purpose

But the plan is to show you that i understand

Ban on bandana, go bananas on the other hand