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

To livin in a house with food my stomach

Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck

It used to get to me, to the old me

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

I shot my dad in the face

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

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

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

In my house i'm all alone

When i was 8 i used to only eat the broccoli

And dame said he proud of my newfound honesty

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

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

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

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