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

Listen deeper than the music before you put it in a box, wolf gang

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

When i used to play outside with my brother in september

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

Used to bump the old school shit, you know the classics,

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

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

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

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

Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

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

I used to eat more than my actual hunger

And then along came the wrong man for her

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

To livin in a house with food my stomach