Banana on the Rim

Family memory

Rim-rattling banana energy — Ocean finishing strong at the hoop.

Lyrics

Transcribed from the recording — close to the song, but not always word-perfect.

Peeling back the core, I'm the main event 🎵
Got the yellow on my skin, that's heaven sent 🎵
Net is snapping loud, heard the wire scream 🎵
Best fruit on the court, yeah, I'm living the dream 🎵
Tripping the suit, but I'm focused on the rim 🎵
Swish every single time, light looking dim 🎵
They seein' yellow, but they feelin' the heat 🎵
I'm the king of the jungle on the concrete street 🎵
Banana in the lane, yeah, I'm slippin' past the line 🎵
Ice cream on the tongue, and I'm feelin' so divine 🎵
Bucket after bucket, watch the cherry start to drop 🎵
Started with the pill, now I'm never gonna stop 🎵
Took about a Sunday, now the world's spinnin' slow 🎵
My ice cream turned to ruby, got a red hot glow 🎵
Chainlink fence, lookin' like a silver crown 🎵
I'm the freshest in the city, never puttin' me down 🎵
From the rim to the cone, yeah, the transition's real 🎵
Got the cherry on the top, that's a legendary seal 🎵
Yellow fruit, cold treat, now I'm shinin' like a stone 🎵
Sittin' on the asphalt, like a golden throne 🎵
Banana in the lane, yeah, I'm slippin' past the line 🎵
Ice cream on the tongue, and I'm feelin' so divine 🎵
Bucket after bucket, watch the cherry start to drop 🎵
Started with the pill, now I'm never gonna stop 🎵
Yellow on the corn, cherry on top 🎵
Fresh, fresh, we out 🎵