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

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

And come to find out my dad was in a different state

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Used all my money to buy a big house

It used to get to me, to the old me

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

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

We living good all of us, we winning, that's obvious

Slow and steady wins this race

I shot my dad in the face

Money in my sight, i used to catch the elevator.

Be financially stable or busting tables for paper

Then you look like a fucking fool

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

To livin in a house with food my stomach

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck