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

I don't need no fucking throne

In my house i'm all alone

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

To livin in a house with food my stomach

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

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Grow it in my red house

Yo we get the dank and bounce

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

No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man

I used to eat more than my actual hunger

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

My fucking cousin's bumming out drugging out heading to the big house

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

When i used to play outside with my brother in september

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her