This is a song about "Frie pan"

Still the man with the pan

Life's about decisions man

Spit rounds gotchu dancing prancing peter pan type shit

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit

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

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

What you talking about? lil man

And bang a rang to peter pan

Peter pan in my youth, fucking fairies

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

Now you go hit me like this with a frying pan

Put burners in the hands, of the black man

Bet they all will tune in, so i'mma do it bigger than

I got masterplans for haters toss em in the fryin pan

Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did

A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/