This is a song about "Jizzed in my pan"

In my cabriolet

Might as well pre pay

I have memories of melodies in my life. (in my life)

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/

But all ten of them gonna call a nigga period

You faggots had your chance to pan me, i plan to be grimy son,

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

But it seems like a scene outta flick

But when i jizzed she wouldn't lick

The world in my wallet, the universe in my hand

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

Got my head in my hands.

I'm popping rubber bands

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

I loved peter pan when i was growing up