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

Grow it in my red house

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean

Come see real niggas on my team

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

I shot my dad in the face

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

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

To livin in a house with food my stomach

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

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

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,

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

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