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

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Away to slumber in my house so i could paint 'em and sell 'em,

In 2 to 6 hours

Grow it in my red house

To livin in a house with food my stomach

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

Im eating 4 course meals when i used to eat half a pinto bean,

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

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

So here i am at the store for some chips

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

Used all my money to buy a big house

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner