This is a song about "Fractal bananas"

Your rhymes stink, like rotten bananas in a trash can,

I’m only dealin' with you, nothin' to do with your man

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

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

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

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

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

Planet of the apes its bananas on this ride.

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

To get crushed like nuts and go bananas

Ban on bandana, go bananas on the other hand

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Or any type of suitable living condition listen

Many a multiverse call it fractal theorem