This is a song about "My peener"

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

But even if it rain, we get rained on together

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

You can't even scan, your fans are downloading you

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Got my head in my hands.

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

These my rhymes and my story

Grab my knife and my gun

My drive is like no one

I’m coming back like light-skin and

My streaks my testament.