This is a song about "Smells like penis cheese"

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

"smells like dope" they'd tell me, i'd just stare at them zoned out

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

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

I'll eat you like velveeta when i smother it all on my mac and cheese,

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

Okay, i’m back off into this bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Of my penis in hard cement

And it smells like burger king.

Which means she ain't never hear nothing

Aha, and she aint only after one penis

Who know this be the life that i really live

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap

More money that mean less sleep