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

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

My flow ceaseless dough needless but still save it like its peaches/

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

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

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

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

And let's change the way we treat each other

I used to eat more than my actual hunger

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

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

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,

But it's my dad singing to the tune,

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

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

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn