This is a song about "Not penis"

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

Of my penis in hard cement

And she's the type to booby trap my penis with her cleavage

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

Believe me i'mma be your god

Cuz i'm not crazy, no i'm not

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

You wouldn't be hard if you had a penis pump

As the blood leaked, i proceeded to cut off his penis.

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

Champagne wishes of caviar dreams ?a penis didn't cream?

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Not everyone was born with a penis

Aight santana man...let's do this

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

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live