This is a song about "I m a banana"

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

Look here mr. kappa don't fuck with me i'll slice you like a banana with this chopper

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Banana peel slippin i ain't trippin i'm just fallin down

It's a man's worldbut real women make tha shit go around

I mean the game been dry

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I got banana clips, eating banana chips, digest a rap, came out your shit,