This is a song about "Potatoes and bananas"

But nah, he is quite different

Social conditioning and

Tryna be some mobsters

And their mothers and fathers

And like to boast and brag

She always comin back

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

You got potatoes in the wagon but you keep lagging

To get crushed like nuts and go bananas

Because your pops wasn't anxious

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

Planet of the apes its bananas on this ride.