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

Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

I'm a fucking unicorn, and fuck anybody who say i'm not. wolf gang

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

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

To livin in a house with food my stomach

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

And come to find out my dad was in a different state

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

They giving niggas letters here and they ain't sending mail

In my house i'm all alone

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

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

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

I'm just thinking from reefer keep on talking from liquor

Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner