This is a song about "Frie pan"

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

Hey am i wrong, ain't you suppose to keep the peace man

Pan handling ya mans cannabis then i'm vanishing,

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

So all the hustling for nothing man

And bang a rang to peter pan

This is why i'm hot much hotter than a frying pan

*cough cough*, that's some potent shit oh there go police man

I awoke to be cookin like a fryin pan,

We in the big thingseat a dick man

Spit rounds gotchu dancing prancing peter pan type shit

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

I loved peter pan when i was growing up

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Crack skulls with a frying pan and cooked you up like eggs and ham

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