Your old fashion, jurassic rap is #panned without the #peter,
Into the hills of goldand peace to this young warrior
Harlem shake? nah, i'm in harlem shaking awake
Meet peter - a loser who was sayin' he could take
Pick one, peter piper. and pick a peck of pickled peppers.
Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years
Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket
Spit rounds gotchu dancing prancing peter pan type shit
Like as if i didn’t know man
And bang a rang to peter pan
Far from an overnight achiever, cole is like the leader
Dear reader, hiphopwizard secretly fucks a transvestite named peter
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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