This is a song about "Pan"

I'm a real producer and you just a piano man

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

Pan handling ya mans cannabis then i'm vanishing,

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Crack skulls with a frying pan and cooked you up like eggs and ham

He looked up at me like i was crazy, i said listen man

Now you go hit me like this with a frying pan

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

This is like love, that you can never get

Spit rounds gotchu dancing prancing peter pan type shit

Im lightning in a skillet your a fuckin flash in a pan

I'm so into you, witness a nigga make the bed bang

Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang

I got masterplans for haters toss em in the fryin pan

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Peter pan in my youth, fucking fairies