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

One tryin to take note, the next man, feelin my heat like a house in beckham.

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

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

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

But it's my dad singing to the tune,

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

I'd love to see you at an all you can eat buffet

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

Money in my sight, i used to catch the elevator.

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

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

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

I shot my dad in the face

Let's face it, i can’t replace