This is a song about "Gay peter o donnel"

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Got tickets peter piper

She should have invited her

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

O, the o is for the oppression that's been done to me.

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

And sell out 'till we dig holes for homes like peter rabbit,

Doctor told him to eat jelly eya-eya o

Ironically it subs like a hero

Smoke ? you know it taste good

O wait...your moms already did/

Peter pan in my youth, fucking fairies

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

I drop o after o of the loud,

Can't seem to find a solid ground