This is a song about "Peter thomas"

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Faces, sex on the white sand beaches of saint thomas, though this ain't

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

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

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit

Spit rounds gotchu dancing prancing peter pan type shit

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Getta letter sayin' see ya down by peter

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

I'll take away your day. peter the reaper, is the act i leader,

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

Peter parker flow, no glasses

If you're messin' with miss emma you're gonna get deader than thomas edison

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison