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

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

But if i get knocked, i ain't got no bail

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

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album

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

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

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

Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever

When i used to play outside with my brother in september

Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Used all my money to buy a big house

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

But it's my dad singing to the tune,

Won't run out anytime soon