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

I used to eat more than my actual hunger

You is not hip then i can not coach her

But she forgot about the golden rule

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

In my house i'm all alone

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Wanna be an old white dude in a powdered wig

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

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

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

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

My fucking cousin's bumming out drugging out heading to the big house

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