This is a song about "Peter o donnel"

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Spit rounds gotchu dancing prancing peter pan type shit

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

Maybe we just need to slow

O wait...your moms already did/

But i remain the good kid

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Peter pan in my youth, fucking fairies

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Meet peter - a loser who was sayin' he could take

But look, she went and dialled triple o

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow