Pick one, peter piper. and pick a peck of pickled peppers.
I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds
Let em marinate, you forever late
Meet peter - a loser who was sayin' he could take
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Chilling in the valley with sally eating lobster in an alley
I loved peter pan when i was growing up
I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident
Not likely like stay long please
Peter pan in my youth, fucking fairies
Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
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