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

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

Used to bump the old school shit, you know the classics,

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

When i was 8 i used to only eat the broccoli

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

But it's my dad singing to the tune,

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

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

Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner

I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin richer

In the futuren, truly yours , wale

Haven't talked to momma since she put my dad in jail

I shot my dad in the face

And i got them gold bottles, first place

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

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate