I loved peter pan when i was growing up
Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut
If you felt some guilt when you red this bill
Like a male version of lauryn hill
And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth
Pick one, peter piper. and pick a peck of pickled peppers.
If you felt some guilt when you red this bill
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill
Yo u picked the wrong fight, time to pay heres the bill
Beach on the weekend
Obama and bill clint,
And sell out 'till we dig holes for homes like peter rabbit,
I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit
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