This is a song about "Small penis"

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

I'm ill, sick of lil penis fappers takin notes from kill bill

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

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

It seems to remind me of a scene like this

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

But it means most violent penis

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Always knew where the pot was

Everybody have's small problems

You're the reason why i keep my circle small

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

Take my penis out and try to cram

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

They wait on my return, i am az-zahir hakim