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

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

In my house i'm all alone

I used to eat more than my actual hunger

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

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,

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

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

Said my dad will molest me/ and when i'm old enough he'll put

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

When i was 8 i used to only eat the broccoli

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

It used to get to me, to the old me