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

Money in my sight, i used to catch the elevator.

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

He can finally help me masturbate and read fan mail

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

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

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

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

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Wanna be an old white dude in a powdered wig

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

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

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

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