This is a song about "Peter man"

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

Peter pan in my youth, fucking fairies

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

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

That's why i shine like i does

Peter parker flow, no glasses

Skeletors, he-man, she-man, see, man?

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

I loved peter pan when i was growing up

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds

Uh uh, man of the year, man man of the... bounce

Could stand up like a man)

So part of the plan