This is a song about "In a banana"

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

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

No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man

Im lightning in a skillet your a fuckin flash in a pan

A scythe in my left hand and a sickle in the right

I make a way for my people to see the light

I got you slippin like a banana peel

And i'm about to fill y'all in on the real

And i’m talkin, passenger action

It's just a phase you're in,

Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night

Banana clip, with the magazine clipp to the side/

I'm in east rogers park, in a lab coat and a suit

Yeah, real or fake, bitch!hotter then the summer coupe

One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and alli didn't mean to be a bother

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