This is a song about "Granddad peter"

Here i go again, searching for love

Peter parker flow, no glasses

When i came in like your granddad, with a handbag full of abstract rap crap.

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

I loved peter pan when i was growing up

Playboy, i don't own that man

And bang a rang to peter pan

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

I'll take away your day. peter the reaper, is the act i leader,

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams

Peter pan in my youth, fucking fairies

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Pick one, peter piper. and pick a peck of pickled peppers.

Getta letter sayin' see ya down by peter

See, i like the person that you are