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

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

But my plan is to show you that i understand

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

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

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

I used to eat more than my actual hunger

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

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

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

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

Wanna be an old white dude in a powdered wig

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

In my house i'm all alone

That he dont even own

Haven't talked to momma since she put my dad in jail

When i'm in the dmv i hit the home wale