I wanna be the new petter pan

Wait its fucking dnut’s I’m the man

Watch out for me and my klan

In my sights I got the fucking plan

Watch the fuck out do you even know who it is its nuts I’m the dope-stick

Wait I’m rolling in with the heat with the click

Be very fucking careful cause you mite see the whip

This is like a starship

Cause a lot of people would like to say that dnut’s is the asshole I’m just the beast

Just a narcissist I’m just coming to be a lyricist

Im just so sick of this

Im just so fucking pissed that I’m ready to attack

You’ll see I will lay all the facts down

Make you frown well you sit back and watch my plan unfold

I take hold of my own pixie dust to make it in this game

Nevеr putting blame on anything but the rhymes always grinding ant got no timе

For the dimes theres the fucking door give the hinge a turn

Im like an orange that you can’t peel

Parents think I’m dealing but don’t even realize

That they have created a feign all I wanna do is music

Just gonna lose it if I don’t get a hoot

Wait till I fucking lose it

I wanna be the new petter pan

Wait it dnut’s I’m the fucking man

Watch out for me and my klan

In my sights I got the fucking plan

Unfold the plan break through in the music industry

Separate, my own fate, set in my hand breakthrough with a strategy

Never finishing till they hear my story, you can clearly, se it now

I think how do I make it

Gotta take every inch of every chance, make my stance

Look at my face does it look like I’m joking

Sitting back only about rapping then straight to toking

Watch out your thoughts mite be the next one I’m hacking

Everyones thinking I’m lacking two sense

Im only going by every sentence that I’m laying down

Predicting my rhyme to rhythm just producing my evidence

Its only right if I spread my two sense

I wanna be the new petter pan

Wait its dnut’s I’m the fucking man

Watch out for me and my klan

In my sights I got the fucking plan

They all say I run from my own problems

Its the struggle of the inner demons can’t seem to solve them

Making me out to be the villein only ever doing crimes

Never stopping not doing the time

To focussed on the measure of the rhyme

Fathom this in your brain I use my pain as fuel

I make it like a fuse to use the pain as a tool

My raps act as a drain to unlock for my pain going all through my blood stream

All I gotta do is unlock the bars to do nothing but achieve my dreams

Always in my prime, they make it out to be a crime

I wanna be the new petter pan

Wait its nuts I’m the fucking man

Watch out for me and my klan

In my sights I got the fucking plan