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

I used to eat more than my actual hunger

That would be cool, if she was your lover

Used all my money to buy a big house

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

And even now my mind tries to delete the memories of an old age,

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

But it's my dad singing to the tune,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

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

An old woman came by, holding a duck in her left hand

But now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land

In 2 to 6 hours

Grow it in my red house