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

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

So here i am at the store for some chips

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

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

My legion is doom, my gorilla's monsoon

But it's my dad singing to the tune,

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

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

Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean

And i put you on the team

Far away from home

In my house i'm all alone

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

My bitch got the tendency to put it on the scale

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

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