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

I shot my dad in the face

Yeah hail mary full of grace

My flow ceaseless dough needless but still save it like its peaches/

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

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

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Used all my money to buy a big house

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

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

My bitch got the tendency to put it on the scale

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

-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck

To livin in a house with food my stomach

Down in miami, with a super ho team

Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean