This is a song about "How about a penis"

How about paradiso

Just let it chill joe

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

How 'bout i talk about pimps and hoes when i go write a song,

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

God knows how i feel about my life, how i feel about holding up white men with a sharpened knife,

And losin all his money

Talkin' about how life can be,

Now i'm missing the point like a circumcised penis,

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

Try to start a rap off without crap about how good you flow.

That shit look like it’s raks fifth

But it means most violent penis

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

About how she was a bad mama, mama said "fuck 'em then"