This is a song about "Eatin bananas"

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

She don't really care about anyone advice

But really your lyrics have no taste its like eatin a piece of wood

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Eatin' rations infested with rats poppin' aspirin and captains

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

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

Givin fat albert eatin lessons like some kinda snl parody,

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

We eatin an u cleaning all the dishes ass nigga,

Bonin' bitches; coerce, eatin' wet pussy surf n' turf

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers