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

I shot my dad in the face

This is no trial, this a closed case

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

Used all my money to buy a big house

But it's my dad singing to the tune,

Let me say this the realest bitch in the room

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

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

My momma in tears as i moved to my grandmothers house,

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

He can finally help me masturbate and read fan mail

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

One tryin to take note, the next man, feelin my heat like a house in beckham.

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Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean