This is a song about "Erect"

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Could i assert erect with an inverted chest

The only difference is it comes back, full effect

In the mood for sex they shit bricks when my dicks erect

Perfect ass that i'd love to direct, inject my erect dick into/

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

Don't wait for your fame to appear, erect it

Young money motherfucker we the shit

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

They expect me to respect their tiny erect penises

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

I come through erect in the scene, like a porn star's penis.