This is a song about "An old house my dad used to eat peaches in"

I shot my dad in the face

Say you through will all my foul ways

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Said my dad will molest me/ and when i'm old enough he'll put

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

So there i am... an ounce inside my house im blazin'

Used all my money to buy a big house

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

My momma in tears as i moved to my grandmothers house,

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

My fucking cousin's bumming out drugging out heading to the big house

And come to find out my dad was in a different state

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

To livin in a house with food my stomach

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck