This is a song about "Eatin bananas"

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Eatin' rations infested with rats poppin' aspirin and captains

Gods of cold like we eatin ambrosian,

Grown men never should bite their tongue

Come over here, he's blastin' rap music, eatin' pizza,

Inside of the cage cause i'm a motherfuckin' zebra

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

Planet of the apes its bananas on this ride.

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

Just to fit in, til i learned i could hurt them so much, so i started eatin lunch,

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

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

Eatin niggas, killin niggas, makin dope music.

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit