This is a song about "Peter quill"

Peter pan in my youth, fucking fairies

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

I loved peter pan when i was growing up

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

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

Second peter one three

My slight fo's just talk dirty

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

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Your old fashion, jurassic rap is #panned without the #peter,

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Dear reader, hiphopwizard secretly fucks a transvestite named peter