This is a song about "Peter dutton"

Spit rounds gotchu dancing prancing peter pan type shit

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

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

Lookin like a walmart greater with a 3 inch peter.

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Peter pan in my youth, fucking fairies

You gotta breathe and be at ease

And bang a rang to peter pan

Not a fake person, that's the sims man

Pick one, peter piper. and pick a peck of pickled peppers.

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve