This is a song about "Peter and alley"

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

Chilling in the valley with sally eating lobster in an alley

While i'm making history

Second peter one three

Needles in my alley history of murders and rapes,my area is old as hell

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

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

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Shoot you in the spine, trigger a flashback in the back of the alley

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Like basketball i toss the alley