This is a song about "Eatin bananas"

And if he is as bananas as you say, i'm not taking any chances

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Razor sharp flow, masculin delivery, eatin' laxatives

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

Not of sound mind eatin liver with some fava beans

Thats like a fat dude eatin mad food n dying of famine

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Eatin pussy up for dinner man that shit smell like salmon

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

We eatin an u cleaning all the dishes ass nigga,

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Givin fat albert eatin lessons like some kinda snl parody,

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

To get crushed like nuts and go bananas