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

It used to get to me, to the old me

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Used all my money to buy a big house

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

So there i am... an ounce inside my house im blazin'

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

When i used to play outside with my brother in september

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

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

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

To livin in a house with food my stomach

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

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner