This is a song about "Petter pan"

Young and dumb, or even old and stupid

A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/

Pan handling ya mans cannabis then i'm vanishing,

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Now you go hit me like this with a frying pan

I’m only dealin' with you, nothin' to do with your man

Hey am i wrong, ain't you suppose to keep the peace man

I awoke to be cookin like a fryin pan,

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub

I loved peter pan when i was growing up

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

This is why i'm hot much hotter than a frying pan

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

Spit rounds gotchu dancing prancing peter pan type shit

Wifey like it one minute next minute she don't, man

Im lightning in a skillet your a fuckin flash in a pan