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

Man this life is but a dream

Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

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

When i was 8 i used to only eat the broccoli

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

It's the way we've adapted, though fuck it i made it happen

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

You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand

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

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool