This is a song about "Flahh in the pan"

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

I loved peter pan when i was growing up

To liberate yourself, africa

In the foreground while i'm in the

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

Hero in the streets, carnage in the sheets

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

Pan handling ya mans cannabis then i'm vanishing,

Peter pan in my youth, fucking fairies

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

After i spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn

Im lightning in a skillet your a fuckin flash in a pan

Still the man with the pan

Like as if i didn’t know man