This is a song about "Peter pancake"

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

He couldnt flip a pancake.. i wonder how he got the job

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Spit rounds gotchu dancing prancing peter pan type shit

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

I loved peter pan when i was growing up

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Getta letter sayin' see ya down by peter

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Peter pan in my youth, fucking fairies

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

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

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

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

Peter parker flow, no glasses

But i guess that shit's just tough love