This is a song about "Penis cake"

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

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

On your fucking penis depot

Who real bitches check me out though

I try to be the guy, you think about

Pound cake, me and kid freestyle, peace out,

But it means most violent penis

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

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

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

My whole schedule is filled up/ time is cake

Stupid shit about her using her fucking penis pump

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different