This is a song about "Peter bill"

And then along came the wrong man for her

Getta letter sayin' see ya down by peter

Second peter one three

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

I loved peter pan when i was growing up

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Yo u picked the wrong fight, time to pay heres the bill

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

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

Peter pan in my youth, fucking fairies

We skip college, chase dollars and black pennies