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

I'd love to see you at an all you can eat buffet

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

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

In my house i'm all alone

I don't need no fucking throne

It used to get to me, to the old me

Cause you love me, call me daddy

When i was 8 i used to only eat the broccoli

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Wanna be an old white dude in a powdered wig

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

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

And even now my mind tries to delete the memories of an old age,

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange