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

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

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Grow it in my red house

In 2 to 6 hours

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

Im eating 4 course meals when i used to eat half a pinto bean,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

When i was 8 i used to only eat the broccoli

She sung songs off the marvin gaye whats going on album

Away to slumber in my house so i could paint 'em and sell 'em,

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

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

Wanna be an old white dude in a powdered wig