This is a song about "Let banana"

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

I slip my handymen's, handy manny's banana in...

Let it rain let it flood let a crip kill a blood

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Banana clip, with the magazine clipp to the side/

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

Mami told me son, hold your own

Dont let me into my zone

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

I'm so insane, i'll push a banana in your ass

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

Yeah that's right, c'mon you gotta let

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

Somebody hold the banana, clip