This is a song about "Khalil peter pan"

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Peter pan in my youth, fucking fairies

Far from an overnight achiever, cole is like the leader

Lookin like a walmart greater with a 3 inch peter.

Pushing in my mama van

Still the man with the pan

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

I loved peter pan when i was growing up

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

Pass me that bong, inhale, astronaut flow, space jam

Second peter one three

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man

I got masterplans for haters toss em in the fryin pan

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

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