This is a song about "Fractal bananas"

I'm respected from californ-i-a way down to japan

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

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

Planet of the apes its bananas on this ride.

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side

Ban on bandana, go bananas on the other hand

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

Many a multiverse call it fractal theorem

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come

To get crushed like nuts and go bananas

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

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

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way