This is a song about "Penis cake"

I try to be the guy, you think about

Pound cake, me and kid freestyle, peace out,

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

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

I start, to hyperventilate, i didnt get the cake.

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

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

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

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

But it not that hard when your sweet as a cake

Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake

Saying life's a piece of cake

See my hands start to shake

But it means most violent penis

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces